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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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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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White Tujhe Kya dikkat a Rahi Hai Jab Padhi likhi ghar mein a rahi hai ©Shariq Ansari #mothers_day I love my mother and my father

White Tujhe Kya dikkat a Rahi Hai Jab Padhi likhi ghar mein a rahi hai ©Shariq Ansari #mothers_day I love my mother and my father

Santosh Jangam

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"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

Shivam Singh Rajput

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मेरे दिल के जख्मों की वो मरहम है, मैं जो कोई सुर छेड़ू तो वो सरगम है, मेरी जिंदगी जो कभी बदरंग बने तो वो सात रंग है, मैं जो गुमराह हूं तो वो उपवन है, ये कोन सी बंदिशें हैं जो मुझे उसका होने नहीं दे रहा, मैं जो नीरस हूं तो वो अनुपम है। ©Shivam Singh Rajput #Life #लव #Love Beauty of my love..

मेरे दिल के जख्मों की वो मरहम है, मैं जो कोई सुर छेड़ू तो वो सरगम है, मेरी जिंदगी जो कभी बदरंग बने तो वो सात रंग है, मैं जो गुमराह हूं तो वो उपवन है, ये कोन सी बंदिशें हैं जो मुझे उसका होने नहीं दे रहा, मैं जो नीरस हूं तो वो अनुपम है। ©Shivam Singh Rajput #Life #लव #Love Beauty of my love..

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White i lost everything sometime i thought i will leave everything nd run away from my life but i cant. ©purnima i lost everything sometime i thought i will leave everything nd run away from my life but i cant.

White i lost everything sometime i thought i will leave everything nd run away from my life but i cant. ©purnima i lost everything sometime i thought i will leave everything nd run away from my life but i cant.