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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortals, you are the reality, friend, philosopher and guide saviour, the most precious gift, my worthiest possession that gives me the feel that with others i can be at par with my love! people call you death an end to one's existence or a prelude to a new beginning for me, you are the elixir in you lie my salvation from worries and anxieties, unhappiness and miseries and a means to live my life with a hope that one day i will be there with others where i tried hard but failed to be you make life acceptable more bearable to live in make it look fascinating and beautiful without your graceful touch and voice of thunder life would have been difficult to live with the vast multitude of people living in an unequal world languishing in perpetual inequality, injustice, squalor and poverty, with no hope of having parity in this life. with nothing to look forward to, wounded ego, lost love, shattered dreams how difficult to live and let live endure life and its vagaries you are the only reality in a world of relativity for you, same are the men on the street and those who are at the height of glory, success and might i bow down before you the queen of justice no one can escape from you the only reality under your spell come each rich and poor, ugly and beautiful living with you, falling in love and romancing with you is the biggest romance one can look forward to blessed is he who understands you realises you while still alive how can one live life unless he understands how beautiful and gratifying death is? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #lonely_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortal

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortals, you are the reality, friend, philosopher and guide saviour, the most precious gift, my worthiest possession that gives me the feel that with others i can be at par with my love! people call you death an end to one's existence or a prelude to a new beginning for me, you are the elixir in you lie my salvation from worries and anxieties, unhappiness and miseries and a means to live my life with a hope that one day i will be there with others where i tried hard but failed to be you make life acceptable more bearable to live in make it look fascinating and beautiful without your graceful touch and voice of thunder life would have been difficult to live with the vast multitude of people living in an unequal world languishing in perpetual inequality, injustice, squalor and poverty, with no hope of having parity in this life. with nothing to look forward to, wounded ego, lost love, shattered dreams how difficult to live and let live endure life and its vagaries you are the only reality in a world of relativity for you, same are the men on the street and those who are at the height of glory, success and might i bow down before you the queen of justice no one can escape from you the only reality under your spell come each rich and poor, ugly and beautiful living with you, falling in love and romancing with you is the biggest romance one can look forward to blessed is he who understands you realises you while still alive how can one live life unless he understands how beautiful and gratifying death is? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #lonely_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortal

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White MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice Since the moment you departed I know not how to express myself. I do not know What happened to me With your departure Departed my passions to live I don't find enough guts And the motivation to carry me Your untold sufferings Sad and gloomy smile Tell many a story It pricks me like a thorn Whenever I think despite The corona pandemic I could have done much more With you, a nurse had been Since the last five and a half years But I could not arrange one for you During your last days and months For which you might have silently suffered All these only add to my agony And tell me in many ways I was badly lacking When we last met Just a few days before that dark night I could see your aching body, Aching heart, watery eyes A mind not responding to me But could do nothing But to leave you where you were At least with you I could have stayed a night there No answer to that And it will haunt me till I breathe my last You had to die To tell me what a mother means And I am that unfortunate son Who realised it after losing everything My earth and sky. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Free MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice

White MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice Since the moment you departed I know not how to express myself. I do not know What happened to me With your departure Departed my passions to live I don't find enough guts And the motivation to carry me Your untold sufferings Sad and gloomy smile Tell many a story It pricks me like a thorn Whenever I think despite The corona pandemic I could have done much more With you, a nurse had been Since the last five and a half years But I could not arrange one for you During your last days and months For which you might have silently suffered All these only add to my agony And tell me in many ways I was badly lacking When we last met Just a few days before that dark night I could see your aching body, Aching heart, watery eyes A mind not responding to me But could do nothing But to leave you where you were At least with you I could have stayed a night there No answer to that And it will haunt me till I breathe my last You had to die To tell me what a mother means And I am that unfortunate son Who realised it after losing everything My earth and sky. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Free MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice

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Helping one person might not change the whole world, but it could change the world for one person. ©Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು Helping one person might not change the whole world, but it could change the world for one person. #NGO #Charity #Socialwork #ಹಾಶಿಂ_ಬನ್ನೂರು

Helping one person might not change the whole world, but it could change the world for one person. ©Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು Helping one person might not change the whole world, but it could change the world for one person. #NGO #Charity #Socialwork #ಹಾಶಿಂ_ಬನ್ನೂರು

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White When I miss you, I read the book you suggested. When I miss you, I eat kabab's (healthyfood). When I miss you, I wear the red saree. When I miss you, I smell your favorite itar. When I miss you, I drive on empty roads. When I miss  you, I feel the wind on my face and think you touched me. When I miss you, I get wet in the rain and I collect the raindrops in my hand. When I miss you, I try to visualize and create your picture on the clouds. When I miss you, I look at the moon thinking that moon might be watching you. When I miss you, I measure the distance to your house with the help of stars. When I miss you, I look at the clouds over the mountains. When I miss you, I take a walk on the beach. When I miss you, I buy sunflower. When I miss you, I stop myself from talking to you. When I miss you, I wait from night to morning So, I can miss you again. ©Mehfuza #Lake When I miss you, I read the book you suggested. When I miss you, I eat kabab's (healthyfood). When I miss you, I wear the red saree. W

White When I miss you, I read the book you suggested. When I miss you, I eat kabab's (healthyfood). When I miss you, I wear the red saree. When I miss you, I smell your favorite itar. When I miss you, I drive on empty roads. When I miss  you, I feel the wind on my face and think you touched me. When I miss you, I get wet in the rain and I collect the raindrops in my hand. When I miss you, I try to visualize and create your picture on the clouds. When I miss you, I look at the moon thinking that moon might be watching you. When I miss you, I measure the distance to your house with the help of stars. When I miss you, I look at the clouds over the mountains. When I miss you, I take a walk on the beach. When I miss you, I buy sunflower. When I miss you, I stop myself from talking to you. When I miss you, I wait from night to morning So, I can miss you again. ©Mehfuza #Lake When I miss you, I read the book you suggested. When I miss you, I eat kabab's (healthyfood). When I miss you, I wear the red saree. W

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Sometimes, your life might seem like a dark tunnel. But, never forget that There is a bright end at the other side of it. ©theunnamedpoet99 Sometimes, your life might seem like a dark tunnel. But, never forget that There is a bright end at the other side of it. #traintrack #Tunne

Sometimes, your life might seem like a dark tunnel. But, never forget that There is a bright end at the other side of it. ©theunnamedpoet99 Sometimes, your life might seem like a dark tunnel. But, never forget that There is a bright end at the other side of it. #traintrack #Tunne

Sahaj Sabharwal

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EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired. Everyone's feeling was hurt, especially of mine, Self-supporting like all is well, I am fine. Plan was not successful according to the plot, It was cancelled with a disturbing thought. The two situations seem alike, Just like rain flooding the kite festival type. No idea if the rain was muddying, Or if my eyes were flooding. Heart was broken, Unexpressed dreams were depressed, unspoken. All preparations seemed unrooted from depth, Hidden talent remained unexplored with death.  The situation seemed untrue, Maybe through God, there might be some benifit in this abandonment too. - Sahaj Sabharwal  B.E AERONAUTICAL ENGINEER (Jammu city, J&K, India) ©Sahaj Sabharwal #Man EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired.

EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired. Everyone's feeling was hurt, especially of mine, Self-supporting like all is well, I am fine. Plan was not successful according to the plot, It was cancelled with a disturbing thought. The two situations seem alike, Just like rain flooding the kite festival type. No idea if the rain was muddying, Or if my eyes were flooding. Heart was broken, Unexpressed dreams were depressed, unspoken. All preparations seemed unrooted from depth, Hidden talent remained unexplored with death.  The situation seemed untrue, Maybe through God, there might be some benifit in this abandonment too. - Sahaj Sabharwal  B.E AERONAUTICAL ENGINEER (Jammu city, J&K, India) ©Sahaj Sabharwal #Man EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired.