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Jita Sahu

A perfect roti maker knows the amount of water to be poured in the flour, consistency of dough, how long to be kneaded,  how to roll it evenly, how much heat the pan to be kept under and when to roast the roti on the pan. Proper combination of all the factors gives one the joy of watching the roti puffing up. And the puffed roti broadens the lips on the dinning satisfying the satiety of many. How long does the maker takes to make it perfect, solely depends on the maker. But one thing, the time taken to train self to find out the reason of self's happiness is same as the time taken to train self to find out the reason of other's happiness. No one can bring smile on the faces of others without bringing a smile within.

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Jita Sahu

On a beach in a winter sunny day
'I love you' I said to the 'me' inside.
The giggling voice reflected back
'How much? Would you die for it?'
'No one does this' and both laughed.
'Would you live for the same',
the question passed before I could
stretch my lips back.
'Yes' was an obvious answer.
'That's why I am asking, 
Would you die for your 'me' to
live for the same?'
This time I felt
question was bombarded.
A strong reply I choosed.
'Neither live nor die for the inner 'me'.
I want to live with it with understanding 
for each other' and I smiled.
A smile came in return.

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Jita Sahu

I started counting 
how many persons
I have fought with.
And the number continued
one, two, three and so on.
Somewhere at a point
I stopped and found no more 
persons left to be counted.
I remembered one I had left.
It was none other than myself.
I sat to count how many times
I have fought with this soul
And the digit was infinite. 

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Jita Sahu

It was a working day of the week.I was in a hurry to reach my office.I went to get my scooty.Seeing the position of my scooty there,I sweated, thinking how to get it out of the basement.
The scooty was standing in the triangular space made by a huge bike and another scooty,little space left between them and a small wall in front of it.It was the time noone would be available to ask for help.
I was sure of my capability of not moving the hunk-bike aside.So far as the hurdle scooty concerned,it was impossible for me to lift it from its back and move aside.I thought to give a try to myself if I could move my vehicle and I could not move it through the tunnel.Next option was to lift the hurdle-scooty,in which I am always a failure.But,I went to give a try.I hold the back of it and tried to lift it.Unsuccessful.In the mean time,I realised  the handle of the hurdle-scooty was movable.Soon I found its wheels were moving and in no time I had moved the scooty aside.I found it unlocked.I got my scooty out of it and went away.
On the way,I was thinking what if I had waited for anyone and what if I were standing for a long, watching the circumstance.
Perhaps it is always better to give a try.

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Jita Sahu

नन्हा सा यह दिल कभी तनहा था जब,
रेगीस्तान की रेत पर एक छोटा झील सा
तेरा सहारा मीला,
ठहर जाउं किनारे में अपनी प्यास बुझाने
या बढता चलूं उस रास्ते पर
जो दिखता एक बगान के तरफ है
समझ न आया,
समझने कि कोशिश में
कहीं उलझ न जाए मेरा दिल,
तेरे सहारे से बस यह डर है,
तु सम्भाल लेगा हर हाल में
भरोसा है तुझ पर,
क्या करुं,
मुझे खुद पर कम है ....

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Jita Sahu

Writing is all about
giving life to lifeless,
talking with self,
observing the nature,
presently being in the future,
thinking the impossible,
making the paralyzed thought walkable,
broadening the sticked lips,
lightening burden that heart feels,
knowing the world,
and giving self reward. I feel that way...

I feel that way...

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Jita Sahu

resting on the lap of leaves 
in a comfortable posture,
bearing the sign of aging.
Perhaps it was on a long
vacation of its life.
As if I had started a conversation,
ending its wait for telling its own story
from the day of its installation.
How many stories has it not seen!!
Friendship and love,
Argument and break up,
Sharing and caring,
Snatching and throwing,
And shading of tear of many more.
Some told, some untold
to the outer world. It's #poemtime. Collab and write a poem that begins with the line I found a #benchonahilltop #YourQuoteAndMine
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It's #poemtime. Collab and write a poem that begins with the line I found a #benchonahilltop #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

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Jita Sahu

Some are born to teach.
Some are born to be taught.
And third group is there
who are born to be learnt never.
The third group are the best teachers ever, 
because they create instances of 
so many mistakes that 
those are enough for others 
to learn from them. 
So, they are the best teachers,
being unaware of it. Hello Resties! ❤️ 

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Jita Sahu

आज कल लिखने को मन नहीं करता,

ना ही सोचने को ।

पर खुश रहती हूँ

क्यूँ  कि कोई शिकायत भी नहीं।

एक सवाल दिल में बवाल करता है,

प्यार तब था जब लिखा करती थी

या अब है खुद से

या हुआ ही नहीं 

अब तक।।

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Jita Sahu

तुझे पता है ना, 
समय के साथ समय जैसा जो गतिसिल है, 
वह है ज़िंदगी । 
दिखति तो है 
देखना चाहो तो, 
वरना हवा सा गुम है कहीं । 
चलती है, गिरती है, संभलती है 
तेरे साथ साथ, 
हंसती है, रोती है 
परछाई सा तेरे आसपास । 
जब तक तू है, जाहिर करती है वह वजुदगि अपनी,
तू ना हो तो उसकी होने की सवाल ही नहीं ।
और तू तलाश में है उस ज़िन्दगी की
जो तुझे समेटे चलती है 
तेरे साथ ही ।

 ज़िन्दगी ही तो है....

ज़िन्दगी ही तो है....

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