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White ALL HAVE GOOD DAY ©COMEDY KING #hindi_poem_#appreciation

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded lane Carrying a heavy load on his shoulder Without being aware of it One sinks further and further Under the burden of Love, relation and infatuation Duty, work and reciprocation Pelf and power Ego, hatred and jealousy Appreciation, accolades and recognition And all that is pseudo and artificial Until one finds himself deep in the abyss His lone asylum Time comes When one fails to carry himself Carry the burden He has been carrying all along He realises Over the years he was just a beast of burden He just becomes a nobody A spent force, a liability With no one around He looks at himself Look at the relationship he cultivated. The life he lived in vain The more one carries The more one worries Few understand it Those who mean it They make sense of life The most pathetic part of life One creates a world on his blood and sweat Only to find at the end an alien world With which he fails to identify. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #summer_vacation A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded l

White A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded lane Carrying a heavy load on his shoulder Without being aware of it One sinks further and further Under the burden of Love, relation and infatuation Duty, work and reciprocation Pelf and power Ego, hatred and jealousy Appreciation, accolades and recognition And all that is pseudo and artificial Until one finds himself deep in the abyss His lone asylum Time comes When one fails to carry himself Carry the burden He has been carrying all along He realises Over the years he was just a beast of burden He just becomes a nobody A spent force, a liability With no one around He looks at himself Look at the relationship he cultivated. The life he lived in vain The more one carries The more one worries Few understand it Those who mean it They make sense of life The most pathetic part of life One creates a world on his blood and sweat Only to find at the end an alien world With which he fails to identify. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #summer_vacation A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded l

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Black SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different, neither you are inferior to me nor i am superior to you, we are unique in our own way. Let our relationship flourish on the appreciation of that unique I. Look around! just impossible to find two things alike, even two things from a source may look alike, but they are not exactly the same. There lies the beauty and mystery of creation, the craftsmanship of the Almighty. There is always one, nothing like two, one and one makes two, but two exact ones are not possible, how can you make them combine into two? The most intelligent cannot compare with the dullest of the dull, both excel in their own field, and there is hardly anything to compare in between. You are socialised to look at things in a particular way. You call someone beautiful and someone ugly and your views are shaped as per the attributes of beauty forced into your mind since childhood. You call someone good and someone bad as per the collective conscience and the values you internalised, The window through which you look at is the society in which you are born and groomed. The reality is you are as beautiful as good and as intelligent as anyone else. The way to a beautiful life lies in accepting and appreciating the reality that we are unique and different in our own way. our unique difference is to make us complement and supplement and interdependent to meet each other need and requirement. We will remain unique, till at a different level, we meet and become one where remains nothing except that all-pervasive unique 'I' the vast ocean of consciousness and bliss wherein melt all ego and identity. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Morning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different,

Black SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different, neither you are inferior to me nor i am superior to you, we are unique in our own way. Let our relationship flourish on the appreciation of that unique I. Look around! just impossible to find two things alike, even two things from a source may look alike, but they are not exactly the same. There lies the beauty and mystery of creation, the craftsmanship of the Almighty. There is always one, nothing like two, one and one makes two, but two exact ones are not possible, how can you make them combine into two? The most intelligent cannot compare with the dullest of the dull, both excel in their own field, and there is hardly anything to compare in between. You are socialised to look at things in a particular way. You call someone beautiful and someone ugly and your views are shaped as per the attributes of beauty forced into your mind since childhood. You call someone good and someone bad as per the collective conscience and the values you internalised, The window through which you look at is the society in which you are born and groomed. The reality is you are as beautiful as good and as intelligent as anyone else. The way to a beautiful life lies in accepting and appreciating the reality that we are unique and different in our own way. our unique difference is to make us complement and supplement and interdependent to meet each other need and requirement. We will remain unique, till at a different level, we meet and become one where remains nothing except that all-pervasive unique 'I' the vast ocean of consciousness and bliss wherein melt all ego and identity. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Morning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different,

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कोई स्त्री कभी ताज महल नहीं चाहती वो चाहती है सिर्फ मान-सम्मान, इज्ज़त और क़दर । No Woman Ever Wants The Taj Mahal. She Just Wants Respect , Honour And Appreciation. ©Sai Angel Shaayari कोई स्त्री कभी ताज महल नहीं चाहती वो चाहती है सिर्फ मान-सम्मान, इज्ज़त और क़दर । No Woman Ever Wants The Taj Mahal. She Just Wants Respect

कोई स्त्री कभी ताज महल नहीं चाहती वो चाहती है सिर्फ मान-सम्मान, इज्ज़त और क़दर । No Woman Ever Wants The Taj Mahal. She Just Wants Respect , Honour And Appreciation. ©Sai Angel Shaayari कोई स्त्री कभी ताज महल नहीं चाहती वो चाहती है सिर्फ मान-सम्मान, इज्ज़त और क़दर । No Woman Ever Wants The Taj Mahal. She Just Wants Respect