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Sai Angel Shaayari

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She Is The Warmth Of The Sun , The Home In A Person. ©Sai Angel Shaayari She Is The Warmth Of The Sun , The Home In A Person. life quotes in life quotes life quotes sad reality life quotes in hindi

She Is The Warmth Of The Sun , The Home In A Person. ©Sai Angel Shaayari She Is The Warmth Of The Sun , The Home In A Person. life quotes in life quotes life quotes sad reality life quotes in hindi

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciation and recognition, pelf and power, I lost myself somewhere. Caught in between dreams and dramas, the real me and my endless desires, struggle for a place under the sun and a go at the moon, I failed to recognise myself and my love. Remained engrossed in me, in my comforts and amenities of life. WhatsApp, Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and the digital world became my love and passion, forcing relationships, feelings and touch of humanity to silently wither. With a cell phone in my heart and mind became a servant of my changing needs, forgetting all those who loved me. Looked at none, listened to none. All that I needed was only an internet connection. I more interacted with a cell phone rather than with human faces. Travelled in the air, talked over the telephone. For me, nothing mattered except money, power and recognition. Missed that delicate human touch all along Roamed here and there in a colourful world where there was nothing except accolades and applause, dreams, fancies and idiocies. Ran away from life and its beauty, from love, family and friendship, from all that I once loved and relished, only to find me in a no man's world caught in an ocean of shattered dreams and desires with none accompanying me. With nowhere the shore in vision I worked out the mathematics of life. What I achieved, everybody knows, what I lost, I only know. I lost those beautiful days, nature and her beautiful murmur, the cool moon and bright sunshine, the first shower and smell of moist earth, the love and shadow of my parents, the looks and longing of my beloved, her love and tears, petty wishes and trifling demands, the sweet smiles and the company of my kids, their desire to have a bit of my time. no one, nothing waited for me, neither the blooming and craving of my beloved nor my kid's naughty looks and early childhood. Time flew by and I lost all those moments Which could have been mine. Running away from my own I only landed myself in a pseudo world with empty coffers with no one with me to share my spoil, agony and distress. Looking back there was nothing except the crowded lane that led me to my coffin. By the time I realised, the machine had a heart, life had lost its rhythm and rhyme The grey hairs of my kids were mocking t me and the lady sitting on a chair on the wheel with wrinkles all over greeted me with a faint smile. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciatio

White A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciation and recognition, pelf and power, I lost myself somewhere. Caught in between dreams and dramas, the real me and my endless desires, struggle for a place under the sun and a go at the moon, I failed to recognise myself and my love. Remained engrossed in me, in my comforts and amenities of life. WhatsApp, Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and the digital world became my love and passion, forcing relationships, feelings and touch of humanity to silently wither. With a cell phone in my heart and mind became a servant of my changing needs, forgetting all those who loved me. Looked at none, listened to none. All that I needed was only an internet connection. I more interacted with a cell phone rather than with human faces. Travelled in the air, talked over the telephone. For me, nothing mattered except money, power and recognition. Missed that delicate human touch all along Roamed here and there in a colourful world where there was nothing except accolades and applause, dreams, fancies and idiocies. Ran away from life and its beauty, from love, family and friendship, from all that I once loved and relished, only to find me in a no man's world caught in an ocean of shattered dreams and desires with none accompanying me. With nowhere the shore in vision I worked out the mathematics of life. What I achieved, everybody knows, what I lost, I only know. I lost those beautiful days, nature and her beautiful murmur, the cool moon and bright sunshine, the first shower and smell of moist earth, the love and shadow of my parents, the looks and longing of my beloved, her love and tears, petty wishes and trifling demands, the sweet smiles and the company of my kids, their desire to have a bit of my time. no one, nothing waited for me, neither the blooming and craving of my beloved nor my kid's naughty looks and early childhood. Time flew by and I lost all those moments Which could have been mine. Running away from my own I only landed myself in a pseudo world with empty coffers with no one with me to share my spoil, agony and distress. Looking back there was nothing except the crowded lane that led me to my coffin. By the time I realised, the machine had a heart, life had lost its rhythm and rhyme The grey hairs of my kids were mocking t me and the lady sitting on a chair on the wheel with wrinkles all over greeted me with a faint smile. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciatio

Vaibhav Harsh Saxena

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White दुनिया मे बेवफाओ की कमी नही अब सूरज को देख लो आता है उशा के साथ रहता है किरण के साथ और जाता है संधया के साथ…. 🍁🍁👣👣🚩🚩🌻 😊 ©Vaibhav Harsh Saxena # Sun logic

White दुनिया मे बेवफाओ की कमी नही अब सूरज को देख लो आता है उशा के साथ रहता है किरण के साथ और जाता है संधया के साथ…. 🍁🍁👣👣🚩🚩🌻 😊 ©Vaibhav Harsh Saxena # Sun logic

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The Sun makes me believe that the rudeness of someone that might hurt you sometimes, doesn't always mean that they are against you. May be they have to be harsh for your good in future. Just like the Sun. ©Dr.Madhumita Mulia #Sun

The Sun makes me believe that the rudeness of someone that might hurt you sometimes, doesn't always mean that they are against you. May be they have to be harsh for your good in future. Just like the Sun. ©Dr.Madhumita Mulia #Sun

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Uth kar lehar ki tarah magar ubra hun paani se hi, Tum kya bayaan karoge muje mai faqeer hun jaani. ©ink and ishq #Sun

Uth kar lehar ki tarah magar ubra hun paani se hi, Tum kya bayaan karoge muje mai faqeer hun jaani. ©ink and ishq #Sun

Gyansagar Chaudhari

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कब तक सूरज की रौशनी से चमकते रहोगे चांद ?!! कभी तो खुद सूरज बनो और सितारों को रोशनी दो..।। ©Gyansagar Chaudhari #fullmoon #motivate #Inspiration #Sun #Moon

कब तक सूरज की रौशनी से चमकते रहोगे चांद ?!! कभी तो खुद सूरज बनो और सितारों को रोशनी दो..।। ©Gyansagar Chaudhari #fullmoon #motivate #Inspiration #Sun #Moon

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-126 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY RUNNING AGAINST THE WIND Very difficult To carry oneself against the wind. Very difficult To hold nerves in adversity Very difficult To come out of an emotional breakdown And live as if happened nothing Advice come in plenty But how difficult it is To reconcile to the reality Accept life as it is The endurer knows Where it pinches It pinches, pinches hard And takes away The last drops of juice of life When your love leaves you When hopes and aspirations are off track Dreams are shattered Your nearest one leaves for heavenly abode When your motivation to live Remains no more When your life is on fire and You feel the heat everywhere As if you are in a burning cauldron When you see nothing but a dead end Very difficult to wait for the sun To rise the next day Life Thy name is running against the wind. Relishing the moment that comes in between Enjoying that little summer shower And the sun in a winter morning Life is not a bed of roses It is more like having all the thorns and Looking at the rose all the way One who succeeds lives to the full One who looks at the adversities As parts of life to be lived and endured One who withstands all these Looking at that faint ray of light Behind the bank of clouds Silently waits for his time Is the winner in the game of life He is the real hero, A master in the art and craft of life And the whole world is his. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-126 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY RUNNING AGAINST THE WIND Very difficult To carry oneself against the wind. Ver

White A LOOK AT LIFE-126 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY RUNNING AGAINST THE WIND Very difficult To carry oneself against the wind. Very difficult To hold nerves in adversity Very difficult To come out of an emotional breakdown And live as if happened nothing Advice come in plenty But how difficult it is To reconcile to the reality Accept life as it is The endurer knows Where it pinches It pinches, pinches hard And takes away The last drops of juice of life When your love leaves you When hopes and aspirations are off track Dreams are shattered Your nearest one leaves for heavenly abode When your motivation to live Remains no more When your life is on fire and You feel the heat everywhere As if you are in a burning cauldron When you see nothing but a dead end Very difficult to wait for the sun To rise the next day Life Thy name is running against the wind. Relishing the moment that comes in between Enjoying that little summer shower And the sun in a winter morning Life is not a bed of roses It is more like having all the thorns and Looking at the rose all the way One who succeeds lives to the full One who looks at the adversities As parts of life to be lived and endured One who withstands all these Looking at that faint ray of light Behind the bank of clouds Silently waits for his time Is the winner in the game of life He is the real hero, A master in the art and craft of life And the whole world is his. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-126 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY RUNNING AGAINST THE WIND Very difficult To carry oneself against the wind. Ver

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White ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ଅପଢା, ଅଜଣା ଯଦି କିଛି ଆସନ୍ତାକାଲି ଥାଏ, ତା ରୂପରେଖ ଵି ଅଜ୍ଞାତ, ମରଣ ସମୟ, ତିଥି , ବାର ବି ଅକଳନୀୟ । ଗତକାଲିର ସ୍ଥିତି ଆଜିନାହିଁ ଆଗାମୀ କାଲିକି କଣ ହେଵ ତା ବି ଅଜଣା।। A LOOK AT LIFE-124 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LET US LIVE DEATH Nobody knows How the future is. If there is any tomorrow at all Nobody knows how it will be. Nobody knows Who will die when. When the call is on and When one becomes part of yesterday Nothing is more certain Then the uncertainty of life Nothing is as true As one's poignant departure From the main theatre Nothing as deceptive as life The pathetic reality One has to go through Is it not strange We love life and live it Without knowing what death is? The saddest thing that can happen to anyone Is to fall in love with something which is not his Knowing well Nothing here is for one's possession Ono goes on accumulating Nurtures negative emotion And squanders time for nothing The most precious and limited resource Available to him. Wise and prudent To accept the reality Life is only for a while None is an exception Even the life of earth, sun and moon Are not beyond time Instead of making it a sad reality Let us live it the full Let it be a feast, a joy infinite The way the sun shines and fades to shine again And relishes everything that comes its way Life is transitory But it is the gateway To the heaven of knowledge, wisdom and bliss Let us sing the glory of life Like a bulbul in a desert. Let us celebrate the victory of life While on a voyage towards death Let us try to understand The chemistry of death, Its language Before it reaches us Let us reach it with a smile on our lips For a change let us live death While still alive and know what death is Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ଅପଢା, ଅଜଣା ଯଦି କିଛି ଆସନ୍ତାକାଲି ଥାଏ, ତା ରୂପରେଖ ଵି ଅଜ୍ଞାତ, ମରଣ ସମୟ, ତିଥି , ବାର ବି ଅକଳନୀୟ । ଗତକାଲିର ସ୍ଥିତି ଆଜିନାହିଁ ଆଗାମୀ

White ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ଅପଢା, ଅଜଣା ଯଦି କିଛି ଆସନ୍ତାକାଲି ଥାଏ, ତା ରୂପରେଖ ଵି ଅଜ୍ଞାତ, ମରଣ ସମୟ, ତିଥି , ବାର ବି ଅକଳନୀୟ । ଗତକାଲିର ସ୍ଥିତି ଆଜିନାହିଁ ଆଗାମୀ କାଲିକି କଣ ହେଵ ତା ବି ଅଜଣା।। A LOOK AT LIFE-124 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LET US LIVE DEATH Nobody knows How the future is. If there is any tomorrow at all Nobody knows how it will be. Nobody knows Who will die when. When the call is on and When one becomes part of yesterday Nothing is more certain Then the uncertainty of life Nothing is as true As one's poignant departure From the main theatre Nothing as deceptive as life The pathetic reality One has to go through Is it not strange We love life and live it Without knowing what death is? The saddest thing that can happen to anyone Is to fall in love with something which is not his Knowing well Nothing here is for one's possession Ono goes on accumulating Nurtures negative emotion And squanders time for nothing The most precious and limited resource Available to him. Wise and prudent To accept the reality Life is only for a while None is an exception Even the life of earth, sun and moon Are not beyond time Instead of making it a sad reality Let us live it the full Let it be a feast, a joy infinite The way the sun shines and fades to shine again And relishes everything that comes its way Life is transitory But it is the gateway To the heaven of knowledge, wisdom and bliss Let us sing the glory of life Like a bulbul in a desert. Let us celebrate the victory of life While on a voyage towards death Let us try to understand The chemistry of death, Its language Before it reaches us Let us reach it with a smile on our lips For a change let us live death While still alive and know what death is Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ଅପଢା, ଅଜଣା ଯଦି କିଛି ଆସନ୍ତାକାଲି ଥାଏ, ତା ରୂପରେଖ ଵି ଅଜ୍ଞାତ, ମରଣ ସମୟ, ତିଥି , ବାର ବି ଅକଳନୀୟ । ଗତକାଲିର ସ୍ଥିତି ଆଜିନାହିଁ ଆଗାମୀ

Anand Prakash Nautiyal tnautiyal

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White बेखौफ सा निकलता हूँ रोज़। बेवक्त सा टहलता हूँ रोज़। बेशकीमती सा चमकता हूँ रोज। और बेदर्द सा धधकता हूँ रोज़। ©Anand Prakash Nautiyal tnautiyal #good_morning_quotes #sun #सूरज

White बेखौफ सा निकलता हूँ रोज़। बेवक्त सा टहलता हूँ रोज़। बेशकीमती सा चमकता हूँ रोज। और बेदर्द सा धधकता हूँ रोज़। ©Anand Prakash Nautiyal tnautiyal #good_morning_quotes #sun #सूरज