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White A LOOK AT LIFE-58 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MISTAKE OF A LIFE I know not how many minutes and hours, days, months and years, I have spent in meaningless pursuits in proving myself, in proving I am not at par but head and shoulder above others. I know not how many times I turned my back to truth and bliss. How many times I failed to understand love and it's beauty, someone's tears, sacrifices, hours of waiting and longing for me. I know hardly I lived my life for me. It was for those significant others whom I valued the most in seeking their appreciation and recognition who themselves achieved nothing, lived the whole of their lives in illusion in a pseudo world with pseudo greatness and pseudo satisfaction I lived a life in acquiring pelf and power, laurels and accolades adding to my inflated ego, proving before others I am unique and different and don't belong to the same species to which others belong My Lord! How far away I am from me, from my life and it's beauty? How futile is that life which is shaped and designed, not by how one is, but by how others view and assess it. I achieved nothing. What one achieves by running away from his own, family, friends and relations, by alienating from the inner being forgetting life and its purpose, playing all the while to the galleries? If life means running away from oneself, from truth and bliss. If life is an endeavour in pursuit of appreciation and recognition, in chasing a mirage which goes away farther and farther Forgive me! My Lord I don't need one more. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri A LOOK AT LIFE-58 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MISTAKE OF A LIFE I know not how many minutes and hours, days, months and yea

White A LOOK AT LIFE-58 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MISTAKE OF A LIFE I know not how many minutes and hours, days, months and years, I have spent in meaningless pursuits in proving myself, in proving I am not at par but head and shoulder above others. I know not how many times I turned my back to truth and bliss. How many times I failed to understand love and it's beauty, someone's tears, sacrifices, hours of waiting and longing for me. I know hardly I lived my life for me. It was for those significant others whom I valued the most in seeking their appreciation and recognition who themselves achieved nothing, lived the whole of their lives in illusion in a pseudo world with pseudo greatness and pseudo satisfaction I lived a life in acquiring pelf and power, laurels and accolades adding to my inflated ego, proving before others I am unique and different and don't belong to the same species to which others belong My Lord! How far away I am from me, from my life and it's beauty? How futile is that life which is shaped and designed, not by how one is, but by how others view and assess it. I achieved nothing. What one achieves by running away from his own, family, friends and relations, by alienating from the inner being forgetting life and its purpose, playing all the while to the galleries? If life means running away from oneself, from truth and bliss. If life is an endeavour in pursuit of appreciation and recognition, in chasing a mirage which goes away farther and farther Forgive me! My Lord I don't need one more. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri A LOOK AT LIFE-58 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MISTAKE OF A LIFE I know not how many minutes and hours, days, months and yea

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-90 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A woman I am, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a wife and beloved. In all my roles I complement and fulfil the men in my life. I make them full and complete. On my love and sacrifice, they stand, on my feet, they walk the thorny path of life but look at the world through a pair of jaundiced eyes. Without me, they are just aimless ships sailing in the boisterous sea. I am the able navigator who bring them safely ashore, but they forget it the moment they come back to their comfort zone. I am the life in them, that carries them forward to their destination. It is the woman behind every man, her unconditional love and motivation that precisely define a man, his success and failure, but never his attitudes and behaviours and the way they look at woman. I have been with you like your shadow living and enduring your moments of joy and despair, happiness and sorrow, never thinking for a moment i have a life of my own. Am i wrong? if i ask for a bit of your love, affection, reciprocation and concern? Is it not your duty to respect me, my dignity to fulfil my wishes and priority, to be with me as and when i need and give me enough breathing space to live life as i wish? I relish and withstand your occasional love, its outburst, but to be my man you are to find the woman in you and change the way you look at me and the world around. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-90 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A woman I am, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a wife and beloved. In all my ro

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-90 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A woman I am, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a wife and beloved. In all my roles I complement and fulfil the men in my life. I make them full and complete. On my love and sacrifice, they stand, on my feet, they walk the thorny path of life but look at the world through a pair of jaundiced eyes. Without me, they are just aimless ships sailing in the boisterous sea. I am the able navigator who bring them safely ashore, but they forget it the moment they come back to their comfort zone. I am the life in them, that carries them forward to their destination. It is the woman behind every man, her unconditional love and motivation that precisely define a man, his success and failure, but never his attitudes and behaviours and the way they look at woman. I have been with you like your shadow living and enduring your moments of joy and despair, happiness and sorrow, never thinking for a moment i have a life of my own. Am i wrong? if i ask for a bit of your love, affection, reciprocation and concern? Is it not your duty to respect me, my dignity to fulfil my wishes and priority, to be with me as and when i need and give me enough breathing space to live life as i wish? I relish and withstand your occasional love, its outburst, but to be my man you are to find the woman in you and change the way you look at me and the world around. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-90 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A woman I am, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a wife and beloved. In all my ro

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that has gone into my making? How can I forget I am brought up on the taxpayer's contribution And the resources of the country? How can I forget The system that groomed me and Stood by me at the time of my need? How can I forget The air, water and sunlight That nourished me? How can I forget The summer shower, smell of the moist earth That drenched me? How can I forget The love, commitment and dedication of others That kept me alive? How can I forget The language of empathy and reciprocation That taught me the lessons of life? How can I forget My parents, siblings, friends and teachers For whom I am what I am? How can I forget My employer, boss and colleagues With whom I have spent quality time of life? How can I forget My love, kids and family Who have made my life sheer poetry? How can I forget The environment and ecosystem That sustained my existence? How can I forget my country, My mother who has given me an identity And purpose to live? Is it not my duty To listen to her voice When she calls me and cries in silence? If it is not the time to reciprocate When they need me to Then when? after everything is over. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #wallpaper A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that h

White A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that has gone into my making? How can I forget I am brought up on the taxpayer's contribution And the resources of the country? How can I forget The system that groomed me and Stood by me at the time of my need? How can I forget The air, water and sunlight That nourished me? How can I forget The summer shower, smell of the moist earth That drenched me? How can I forget The love, commitment and dedication of others That kept me alive? How can I forget The language of empathy and reciprocation That taught me the lessons of life? How can I forget My parents, siblings, friends and teachers For whom I am what I am? How can I forget My employer, boss and colleagues With whom I have spent quality time of life? How can I forget My love, kids and family Who have made my life sheer poetry? How can I forget The environment and ecosystem That sustained my existence? How can I forget my country, My mother who has given me an identity And purpose to live? Is it not my duty To listen to her voice When she calls me and cries in silence? If it is not the time to reciprocate When they need me to Then when? after everything is over. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #wallpaper A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that h

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MY BED IS THERE FOR ME IN GOOD TIMES & IN BAD TIMES. THAT'S THE KIND OF SUPPORT. I DESERVE IN LIFE. ©Sai Angel Shaayari MY BED IS THERE FOR ME IN GOOD TIMES & IN BAD TIMES. THAT'S THE KIND OF SUPPORT. I DESERVE IN LIFE.

MY BED IS THERE FOR ME IN GOOD TIMES & IN BAD TIMES. THAT'S THE KIND OF SUPPORT. I DESERVE IN LIFE. ©Sai Angel Shaayari MY BED IS THERE FOR ME IN GOOD TIMES & IN BAD TIMES. THAT'S THE KIND OF SUPPORT. I DESERVE IN LIFE.

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-119 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY DREAM IS MY REALITY I love you! You may not love me. But you can't negate my love for you. I don't need you to reciprocate. Like me, my love is full and unalloyed, never begs anything, not even your love in return. I am true to my love, my exclusive possession. No one, not even you, can deprive me of my love, my only treasure, without which I am just a pauper. I am happy and contented like a bird in the golden cage, like a king having his crown on someone else's head. I fancy life with you, a beautiful life, full of colours, where there is no hypocrisy, no ego, no selfishness, and vanity, only love with all its beauty, as pure as the silver moon, and as fresh as early morning dew. Waiting for you since long. Just look at me! I am there where I was, playing with you, hide and seek, in your mango orchard with the full moon overhead, running and dancing on the village road under the sun and shower. look at the chemistry! our heart and soul, body and mind are in perfect harmony. Smile a bit, my love! that will be the day of my life No regrets, if you don't feel me, feel my pulse, the beats of my heart, the voice of my soul. I will live and die in a corner, with all my love and tear, unseen and unheard. You are in my dreams, unless my dreams become reality, let me remain in my dreams. I will never let the night fade into morning and my dreams to harsh reality. I will remain in my dream, which is more real than my pathetic reality Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-119 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY DREAM IS MY REALITY I love you! You may not love me. But

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-119 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY DREAM IS MY REALITY I love you! You may not love me. But you can't negate my love for you. I don't need you to reciprocate. Like me, my love is full and unalloyed, never begs anything, not even your love in return. I am true to my love, my exclusive possession. No one, not even you, can deprive me of my love, my only treasure, without which I am just a pauper. I am happy and contented like a bird in the golden cage, like a king having his crown on someone else's head. I fancy life with you, a beautiful life, full of colours, where there is no hypocrisy, no ego, no selfishness, and vanity, only love with all its beauty, as pure as the silver moon, and as fresh as early morning dew. Waiting for you since long. Just look at me! I am there where I was, playing with you, hide and seek, in your mango orchard with the full moon overhead, running and dancing on the village road under the sun and shower. look at the chemistry! our heart and soul, body and mind are in perfect harmony. Smile a bit, my love! that will be the day of my life No regrets, if you don't feel me, feel my pulse, the beats of my heart, the voice of my soul. I will live and die in a corner, with all my love and tear, unseen and unheard. You are in my dreams, unless my dreams become reality, let me remain in my dreams. I will never let the night fade into morning and my dreams to harsh reality. I will remain in my dream, which is more real than my pathetic reality Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-119 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY DREAM IS MY REALITY I love you! You may not love me. But