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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty
White A LOOK AT LIFE-86 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY IN LOVE Without love Can you live even for a minute? It is love that motivates you to live and let live You are always in love with yourself With someone, something, an idea, an institution, a set of values and many other Love lets you live, enjoy and endure Even in a dry desert with the sun overhead In minus temperature with the chill wind playing havoc And ceaseless rain taking a heavy toll Where there is love How can there be hatred and jealousy? A man in love can not hate anyone How can he? Love never allows One to nurture negative feelings Ego, hatred and jealousy Pride, prejudice and vanity The reason why We are in an abyss is We never identify with our real nature Either we have forgotten that We are love and in love with existence Or we have never been in love Our love is only a pretension With jealousy, ego and hatred Love can not coexist They are parallel lines, never meet If at all they meet, they meet at infinity. Either you will love and live Or hate and perish The ball is in your court Smrut Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_quotes A LOOK AT LIFE-86 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY IN LOVE Without love Can you live even for a minute? It is love that mot
#sad_quotes A LOOK AT LIFE-86 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY IN LOVE Without love Can you live even for a minute? It is love that mot
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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-26 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY How far away i am from me and my dreams miles and miles away my childhood those glorious days and fascinating nights mother's lap and father's shadow the scenic beauty of nature and fulfilling life Gone are the days of carefree life and blissful living gone is the world of fairies and ghosts no more i feel on my head father's hand and mother's touch no more i hear that raining sound in the distant forest no more i look forward to life and its beauty no more i play with paper boats And sail across my dream world To feel life, its warmth and colours I long for those moments the chill winter night the symphony of ceaseless rain the never ending stories of grandpa the flavour of moist soil sweet aroma of wild flowers and long bare footed walk to the school under the scorching heat of sun and shower I cherish that carefree and contented life the limitless joy i had when i shared whatever little i had with each and everyone die for those moments which we lived for each other showering our love and affection expecting nothing in return With lantern light no means of communication and very little to spend life was difficult yet so captivating and full of colours With all the comforts and luxuries how futile and meaningless today's life is with no time for self love and reciprocation i feel alien to myself and look for that real i, the innocent child lost somewhere in childhood and its innocence copyright @ smruti ranjan 16.2.17 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-26 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY How far away i am from me and my dreams miles and miles away my childhood thos
#GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-26 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY How far away i am from me and my dreams miles and miles away my childhood thos
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