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Chakradhar Lochan Sairoop

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Personification of Love, yet unaware of how to show Love. Rendered hard by the struggle of life and the hustle for life; Somewhere between correcting us and handling the Family, His love is blurred out while we focus on his discipline. Wanting to give us what's the best; likes and dislikes, both His and ours, get beclouded. Knowing that His love is unseen doesn't make him unhappy Because His happiness is in our success and prosperity. Seen by none while growing up, recognised by all up on retrospection, A Father's Love is nothing less to that of God's. An Ode to the Dad

Personification of Love, yet unaware of how to show Love. Rendered hard by the struggle of life and the hustle for life; Somewhere between correcting us and handling the Family, His love is blurred out while we focus on his discipline. Wanting to give us what's the best; likes and dislikes, both His and ours, get beclouded. Knowing that His love is unseen doesn't make him unhappy Because His happiness is in our success and prosperity. Seen by none while growing up, recognised by all up on retrospection, A Father's Love is nothing less to that of God's. An Ode to the Dad

Dr.Debtanu Banerjee

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Sati An ode to eternal love #DrDTB

Sati An ode to eternal love #DrDTB

Pratik Dasgupta

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तू वह धुन है जिसे हर कोई गुनगुनाना चाहता है मैं वह सरगम जो हर किसीको बेसुरा बनाता हूं। तू वह हवा है जो हर कोई अपने चेहरे पे चाहता है मैं वह रेत जो हर किसी के आंखों में चुभता रहता हूं।। तू गर्मी की वह बारिश है जो राहत लाती है मैं वह लोडशेडिंग जो लोगो को तुझसे डराता हूं। तू फूल की वह खुशबू जो लोगो को खींच लाती है मैं वह नाग जो तेरे बदन से लिपटा रहता हूं।। इत्मीनान हुआ कि हासिल हो गए अब तुम पर गुरूर कुछ इस अंदाज़ में तोड़ा तुमने की पंख फैलाकर आसमान की ऊंचाइों को लगे चूमने और मैं खाली पिंजरे सा कबाड़ में पड़ा रहता हूं।। An Ode to Chauvinism! #yqbaba #chauvinism #random

तू वह धुन है जिसे हर कोई गुनगुनाना चाहता है मैं वह सरगम जो हर किसीको बेसुरा बनाता हूं। तू वह हवा है जो हर कोई अपने चेहरे पे चाहता है मैं वह रेत जो हर किसी के आंखों में चुभता रहता हूं।। तू गर्मी की वह बारिश है जो राहत लाती है मैं वह लोडशेडिंग जो लोगो को तुझसे डराता हूं। तू फूल की वह खुशबू जो लोगो को खींच लाती है मैं वह नाग जो तेरे बदन से लिपटा रहता हूं।। इत्मीनान हुआ कि हासिल हो गए अब तुम पर गुरूर कुछ इस अंदाज़ में तोड़ा तुमने की पंख फैलाकर आसमान की ऊंचाइों को लगे चूमने और मैं खाली पिंजरे सा कबाड़ में पड़ा रहता हूं।। An Ode to Chauvinism! #yqbaba #chauvinism #random

Aruna Menon

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From a brown lil caterpillar nature made you unfold Into this radiant creature in brilliant blue and gold Life is also often bright gold and blue Yet can change in just a second or two You are not what you were yesterday You will not be tomorrow what you are today Fly away, my dear blue and gold butterfly Fly away and explore the bright blue sky Life is short and to make it extra sweet The world's tiniest earth angels are a treat Go out into the world, butterfly, spread your wings You are one of nature's most glorious things An ode to a butterfly #arunawrites #ripplesnreflections #yqbaba #butterfly #yourquote #myquote

From a brown lil caterpillar nature made you unfold Into this radiant creature in brilliant blue and gold Life is also often bright gold and blue Yet can change in just a second or two You are not what you were yesterday You will not be tomorrow what you are today Fly away, my dear blue and gold butterfly Fly away and explore the bright blue sky Life is short and to make it extra sweet The world's tiniest earth angels are a treat Go out into the world, butterfly, spread your wings You are one of nature's most glorious things An ode to a butterfly #arunawrites #ripplesnreflections #yqbaba #butterfly #yourquote #myquote

Suchismita Sengupta

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सफ़र तय कर पहुंचा ही तो था तेरे द्वार, सूनी आंखें मेरी खोजती अपनी जननी, तभी पूछा किसी ने कौन हो तुम के भूलोक में मचा कोहराम, त्राहिमाम! त्राहिमाम! सर झुका कर बोल पड़ा मैं, कुछ सच्चे, कुछ ढोंगी, कुछ यार और अपना परिवार! An ode to the brilliant soul... #sushantsinghrajput #rip #bollywood #sad #poetry #tribute #ode #hindi

सफ़र तय कर पहुंचा ही तो था तेरे द्वार, सूनी आंखें मेरी खोजती अपनी जननी, तभी पूछा किसी ने कौन हो तुम के भूलोक में मचा कोहराम, त्राहिमाम! त्राहिमाम! सर झुका कर बोल पड़ा मैं, कुछ सच्चे, कुछ ढोंगी, कुछ यार और अपना परिवार! An ode to the brilliant soul... #sushantsinghrajput #rip #bollywood #sad #poetry #tribute #ode #hindi

twisha ray

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In the city of Amritsar, there lies a place, A site of tragedy, a massacre's trace, Jallianwala Bagh, its name we recall, A tale of horror, where innocent lives did fall. On that fateful day, in nineteen nineteen, A crowd had gathered, a peaceful scene, To protest laws, to seek freedom's light, But what they faced, was a brutal fight. General Dyer, with his men in tow, Arrived at the garden, ready to show, Their might and power, to crush the crowd, A display of force, vicious and loud. The gates were shut, the people trapped, No escape, no mercy, their fate mapped, The soldiers opened fire, with no restraint, A hail of bullets, an act so insane. Amidst the land of Punjab, Lies a tale of grief and pain, Of a massacre so cruel and heartless, That shook India's soul and brain. Jalianwala Bagh, the name it bears, A garden where flowers once bloomed, But on that fateful day of April, Blood flowed instead of perfume. The people gathered, a peaceful crowd, To voice their protest against the British rule, But the General in charge, with no mercy or heart, Ordered his troops to shoot and kill. Jallianwala Bagh, a scar so deep, A wound that time cannot fully heal, But we remember, we honor, we vow, To fight for justice, to never allow. Such brutality, such inhumanity, To ever repeat, in any capacity, Jallianwala Bagh, we hold you dear, A reminder, to never fear. ©twisha ray Jallianwala Bagh : An Ode to it #JallianwalaBagh #stillsame #jayhind

In the city of Amritsar, there lies a place, A site of tragedy, a massacre's trace, Jallianwala Bagh, its name we recall, A tale of horror, where innocent lives did fall. On that fateful day, in nineteen nineteen, A crowd had gathered, a peaceful scene, To protest laws, to seek freedom's light, But what they faced, was a brutal fight. General Dyer, with his men in tow, Arrived at the garden, ready to show, Their might and power, to crush the crowd, A display of force, vicious and loud. The gates were shut, the people trapped, No escape, no mercy, their fate mapped, The soldiers opened fire, with no restraint, A hail of bullets, an act so insane. Amidst the land of Punjab, Lies a tale of grief and pain, Of a massacre so cruel and heartless, That shook India's soul and brain. Jalianwala Bagh, the name it bears, A garden where flowers once bloomed, But on that fateful day of April, Blood flowed instead of perfume. The people gathered, a peaceful crowd, To voice their protest against the British rule, But the General in charge, with no mercy or heart, Ordered his troops to shoot and kill. Jallianwala Bagh, a scar so deep, A wound that time cannot fully heal, But we remember, we honor, we vow, To fight for justice, to never allow. Such brutality, such inhumanity, To ever repeat, in any capacity, Jallianwala Bagh, we hold you dear, A reminder, to never fear. ©twisha ray Jallianwala Bagh : An Ode to it #JallianwalaBagh #stillsame #jayhind

Kasim Crestfallen

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Passed hours holding you, thinking what to write. If any way I reached a conclusion, it was still tough to decide how to write you my dear diary. Should I write my daily incidents or should I pen down my poetries on you. Thinking and tossing my pen, every day at the end, I used to postpone my plan and did keep you as usual there on the shelf. But then, when I fell in love, I decided to finally tease you with my pen. Designed my heart beats all over your body. You're the one, who knows my secrets better than anyone else. An Ode to my dear diary.. #poemtime #myodepoem #napowrimo

Passed hours holding you, thinking what to write. If any way I reached a conclusion, it was still tough to decide how to write you my dear diary. Should I write my daily incidents or should I pen down my poetries on you. Thinking and tossing my pen, every day at the end, I used to postpone my plan and did keep you as usual there on the shelf. But then, when I fell in love, I decided to finally tease you with my pen. Designed my heart beats all over your body. You're the one, who knows my secrets better than anyone else. An Ode to my dear diary.. #poemtime #myodepoem #napowrimo

Pratik Dasgupta

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कुछ रिश्तों में खून होता है तो कुछ में जुनून होता है। जुनून के रिश्तों को जोड़ने के लिए खून के रिश्ते तोड़ते रहते है हम खबर क्या हमे खून के रिश्तों मे ही सुकून होता है।। An ode to parents! #godsonearth #parents #unconditionallove #yqbaba #yqdidi

कुछ रिश्तों में खून होता है तो कुछ में जुनून होता है। जुनून के रिश्तों को जोड़ने के लिए खून के रिश्ते तोड़ते रहते है हम खबर क्या हमे खून के रिश्तों मे ही सुकून होता है।। An ode to parents! #godsonearth #parents #unconditionallove #yqbaba #yqdidi