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Santosh Jangam

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"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

Schizology

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A bit of me I don't swear often , if at all I don't cuss ever , not the least I hold the door for people I say thank you and please My sense of humour is a bit odd I make fun of different words Most of my jokes are quite silly Some might say they're absurd Nature photos I love to take Birds , plants and animals of all kinds The moon , stars and sun too These are the best to photo I find I like fruits and vegetables and stuff Grains , nuts , and beans on my plate I drink milk and eat eggs and pancakes I think all of these things taste great Listening to music is my favourite thing All day and all night the tunes play Ever since I can remember I've had a radio I would not have it any other way ©Schizology A bit of me #me #bit #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #rhyme

A bit of me I don't swear often , if at all I don't cuss ever , not the least I hold the door for people I say thank you and please My sense of humour is a bit odd I make fun of different words Most of my jokes are quite silly Some might say they're absurd Nature photos I love to take Birds , plants and animals of all kinds The moon , stars and sun too These are the best to photo I find I like fruits and vegetables and stuff Grains , nuts , and beans on my plate I drink milk and eat eggs and pancakes I think all of these things taste great Listening to music is my favourite thing All day and all night the tunes play Ever since I can remember I've had a radio I would not have it any other way ©Schizology A bit of me #me #bit #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #rhyme

Santosh Jangam

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"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

Arunabh Bordoloi

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White "Echoes of Narration: The Battle for Truth in the Information Age" Has the world Too dark and murky become Earpiece of people Media the independent Voice of public Became has the tool of Outside some intruder foreign Influence and pressure under Has become a war of narration. Twisted and turning Fought has it been For since centuries Deep is the state Influencers and agents In the mainstream Behalf of whom Has the big game Played in your state Win who will Of this game of Information and Narration.. Will time only Answer who will War game of narration ©Arunabh Bordoloi "Echoes of Narration: The Battle for Truth in the Information Age" #Poet #poetic #expression #express #Narration #Narrative #state #Stateme

White "Echoes of Narration: The Battle for Truth in the Information Age" Has the world Too dark and murky become Earpiece of people Media the independent Voice of public Became has the tool of Outside some intruder foreign Influence and pressure under Has become a war of narration. Twisted and turning Fought has it been For since centuries Deep is the state Influencers and agents In the mainstream Behalf of whom Has the big game Played in your state Win who will Of this game of Information and Narration.. Will time only Answer who will War game of narration ©Arunabh Bordoloi "Echoes of Narration: The Battle for Truth in the Information Age" #Poet #poetic #expression #express #Narration #Narrative #state #Stateme

Santosh Jangam

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"Symphony of Hearts" Night's fragrance, rain's delight, Your presence makes everything right. Soft laughter in meadows green, Joyful whispers, a love unseen. Sun sets, heart's call rings true, Earth and ocean sing anew. Love awakens, hearts entwine, Lost in a world, forever thine. Cool touch, a soul's embrace, Love's embrace fills every space. Without you, life incomplete, Entwined in love, forever sweet. Moments endless, love's own play, Happiness lights each coming day. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem celebrates the transformative power of love. It portrays love as a source of joy, peace, and completeness, suggesting that li

"Symphony of Hearts" Night's fragrance, rain's delight, Your presence makes everything right. Soft laughter in meadows green, Joyful whispers, a love unseen. Sun sets, heart's call rings true, Earth and ocean sing anew. Love awakens, hearts entwine, Lost in a world, forever thine. Cool touch, a soul's embrace, Love's embrace fills every space. Without you, life incomplete, Entwined in love, forever sweet. Moments endless, love's own play, Happiness lights each coming day. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem celebrates the transformative power of love. It portrays love as a source of joy, peace, and completeness, suggesting that li

HintsOfHeart.

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On the tree of love, she is a flower of grief with a bruise; Her soul is an ocean, its shore her rhythm and different blues. ©HintsOfHeart. #A flower of grief.

On the tree of love, she is a flower of grief with a bruise; Her soul is an ocean, its shore her rhythm and different blues. ©HintsOfHeart. #A flower of grief.

Vickram

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ज़िंदगी में कभी किसी से compitition का भाव मत रखो । एक से जीत भी लोगे तो क्या फर्क पड़ता है । यहां आपसे आगे न मालूम कितने है। सिर्फ खुद पर WORK करो कोई पिछाड़ नहीं सकता । जो बेवकूफ होते हैं वो हमेशा औरों के जीवन मैं दखलंदाजी करते हैं । जबकि मेहनत करने वाले को पता भी नहीं होता। आज भी खरगोश और कछुए कि RACE में अक्सर कछुआ ही जीतता है,, क्यों कि खरगोश अपनी speed पर बहुत घमंड करता है। और कछुआ हर कदम फूंक-फूंक कर रखता है,,,, ©Vickram #sugarcandy example of speed

ज़िंदगी में कभी किसी से compitition का भाव मत रखो । एक से जीत भी लोगे तो क्या फर्क पड़ता है । यहां आपसे आगे न मालूम कितने है। सिर्फ खुद पर WORK करो कोई पिछाड़ नहीं सकता । जो बेवकूफ होते हैं वो हमेशा औरों के जीवन मैं दखलंदाजी करते हैं । जबकि मेहनत करने वाले को पता भी नहीं होता। आज भी खरगोश और कछुए कि RACE में अक्सर कछुआ ही जीतता है,, क्यों कि खरगोश अपनी speed पर बहुत घमंड करता है। और कछुआ हर कदम फूंक-फूंक कर रखता है,,,, ©Vickram #sugarcandy example of speed

KhaultiSyahi

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I told myself that to seduce her I had to make her laugh But everytime she laughed, I was the one who fell in love ©KhaultiSyahi #oddone #Love #seduction #me #khaultisyahi #iloveyou #myfeelings #mylines #poem #Poetry of a lonely Poet 𖠋

I told myself that to seduce her I had to make her laugh But everytime she laughed, I was the one who fell in love ©KhaultiSyahi #oddone #Love #seduction #me #khaultisyahi #iloveyou #myfeelings #mylines #poem #Poetry of a lonely Poet 𖠋