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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

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"Honeyed Bonds" Free spirit, joyful dance, No knowledge or wisdom's trance, Binds the soul in sweet romance, Love's trap, a blissful trance. New light dawns, mind takes flight, Lost in mirages, day and night, Pure heart bathed in gentle light, Yet lured back to darkness' might. Ever fleeting, ever frail, Success or sorrow, life's tale, Moments turn, a woven veil, New bonds formed, love's sweet jail. Mind vast as sky, then fades to black, Slow steps walk a winding track, Caught within, there's no turning back, Love's sweet cage, on life's long track. Freedom sought, a path so wide, Milk and sugar, can't hide, Wrinkled brow, nowhere to hide, Love's tapestry, life's flowing tide. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem teaches the importance of transcending worldly desires to attain spiritual liberation and inner purity.

"Honeyed Bonds" Free spirit, joyful dance, No knowledge or wisdom's trance, Binds the soul in sweet romance, Love's trap, a blissful trance. New light dawns, mind takes flight, Lost in mirages, day and night, Pure heart bathed in gentle light, Yet lured back to darkness' might. Ever fleeting, ever frail, Success or sorrow, life's tale, Moments turn, a woven veil, New bonds formed, love's sweet jail. Mind vast as sky, then fades to black, Slow steps walk a winding track, Caught within, there's no turning back, Love's sweet cage, on life's long track. Freedom sought, a path so wide, Milk and sugar, can't hide, Wrinkled brow, nowhere to hide, Love's tapestry, life's flowing tide. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem teaches the importance of transcending worldly desires to attain spiritual liberation and inner purity.

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**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

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"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re

"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re

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सवाल ये नहीं है कि बस्तियाँ किसने जलायी? सवाल तो आप से है, कि पागल के हाथ में माचिस किसने थमायी ! ©HintsOfHeart. #If you sow the wind, you reap the whirlwind!

सवाल ये नहीं है कि बस्तियाँ किसने जलायी? सवाल तो आप से है, कि पागल के हाथ में माचिस किसने थमायी ! ©HintsOfHeart. #If you sow the wind, you reap the whirlwind!

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Ride I want to go for a ride I want you to blow my mind I want to get tongue-tied In between your thighs I want to feel real nice I want to pay your price I want to toss the dice Because you do entice I want you to be alright I want to feel your bite I want you day and night Outside romancing by twilight I want to charge your desires I want to electrify your wires I want to be the one you hire You certainly fuel my fire I want to serve and to cater I want to be your waiter I want you now and later It's coming like a freighter You energize my batteries You deserve so much flattery You have the best strategy Which brings me to my knees ©Schizology Ride #Ride #L♥️ve #Ode

Ride I want to go for a ride I want you to blow my mind I want to get tongue-tied In between your thighs I want to feel real nice I want to pay your price I want to toss the dice Because you do entice I want you to be alright I want to feel your bite I want you day and night Outside romancing by twilight I want to charge your desires I want to electrify your wires I want to be the one you hire You certainly fuel my fire I want to serve and to cater I want to be your waiter I want you now and later It's coming like a freighter You energize my batteries You deserve so much flattery You have the best strategy Which brings me to my knees ©Schizology Ride #Ride #L♥️ve #Ode

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Holi is a popular and significant Hindu festival celebrated as the Festival of Colours, Love, and Spring. Blow with the wind, that never ceases in the years,months,weeks and days, Blow with the wind, to enjoy the life's rule,law by anything and any ways, Blow with the wind, to be a portion of a poet's ideas captured in a poem. ©Bhagyashree Jena Wind

Holi is a popular and significant Hindu festival celebrated as the Festival of Colours, Love, and Spring. Blow with the wind, that never ceases in the years,months,weeks and days, Blow with the wind, to enjoy the life's rule,law by anything and any ways, Blow with the wind, to be a portion of a poet's ideas captured in a poem. ©Bhagyashree Jena Wind