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Sanjay Ojha

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White डूबता चाँद भी वो आवाज़ देता है जिसकी हमें ज़रूरत है और वाकाई हम उस आवाज़ को सुनना चाहते है।। ©Sanjay Ojha The Falling Moon

White डूबता चाँद भी वो आवाज़ देता है जिसकी हमें ज़रूरत है और वाकाई हम उस आवाज़ को सुनना चाहते है।। ©Sanjay Ojha The Falling Moon

Poet Maddy

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उसकी आंखों से खूबसूरत, जन्नत का नज़ारा कैसे होगा.......... वो नहीं आएगी गर मिलने तो, हमारा यहां गुज़ारा कैसे होगा......... उसने ही तो संभाला है हमें, अक्सर गिरते वक्त ज़िंदगी में.......... कोई बताए हमें उसके बिना, हमारा जीना गवारा कैसे होगा......... ©Poet Maddy उसकी आंखों से खूबसूरत, जन्नत का नज़ारा कैसे होगा.......... #Beautiful#Eyes#View#Heaven#Meet#Survive#TakeCare#Falling#Life#Comfortable........

उसकी आंखों से खूबसूरत, जन्नत का नज़ारा कैसे होगा.......... वो नहीं आएगी गर मिलने तो, हमारा यहां गुज़ारा कैसे होगा......... उसने ही तो संभाला है हमें, अक्सर गिरते वक्त ज़िंदगी में.......... कोई बताए हमें उसके बिना, हमारा जीना गवारा कैसे होगा......... ©Poet Maddy उसकी आंखों से खूबसूरत, जन्नत का नज़ारा कैसे होगा.......... #Beautiful#Eyes#View#Heaven#Meet#Survive#TakeCare#Falling#Life#Comfortable........

Kerena S

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White life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall ©Kerena S #Sad_shayri life #Falling

White life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall ©Kerena S #Sad_shayri life #Falling

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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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

Santosh Jangam

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"Blossoming Love" With gentle shyness, her lips she'd press, A playful smile, her eyes confess. Love's fragrance fills her heart's embrace, His touch lingers, a sweet grace. In her eyes, their dreams unfold, Love's bond, a story to be told. Her face aglow, a radiant sight, Her heart's desire, a beacon bright. Emotions surge, a love's embrace, Hand in hand, they find their space. Gazing at love, a tender sight, To hold this moment, day and night. Tears of joy, her cheeks adorn, In love's embrace, she's newly born. Hear this song, of love's delight, In passion's fire, they unite. With gentle shyness, her lips she'd press, A playful smile, her eyes confess. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem "Blossoming Love" celebrates the emotional journey of two people falling in love. It depicts the various emotions that come w

"Blossoming Love" With gentle shyness, her lips she'd press, A playful smile, her eyes confess. Love's fragrance fills her heart's embrace, His touch lingers, a sweet grace. In her eyes, their dreams unfold, Love's bond, a story to be told. Her face aglow, a radiant sight, Her heart's desire, a beacon bright. Emotions surge, a love's embrace, Hand in hand, they find their space. Gazing at love, a tender sight, To hold this moment, day and night. Tears of joy, her cheeks adorn, In love's embrace, she's newly born. Hear this song, of love's delight, In passion's fire, they unite. With gentle shyness, her lips she'd press, A playful smile, her eyes confess. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem "Blossoming Love" celebrates the emotional journey of two people falling in love. It depicts the various emotions that come w

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-169 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I fall asleep and get up only to find me in abysmal slumber once more. I feel fed up with myself and things happening around only to find me deeply engrossed little later I lived and died enjoyed and endured, spent the whole of my time moving forward and going back without accelerating and understanding life, its relationship with cause, space and time. I spent my whole life without understanding its purpose., without realising that life is a conundrum. Life has been one step forward one step backward and I am where I was long back Everything around changed but I remained the same enjoying and enduring life without understanding its purpose and meaning. At times, I feel... a dry desert is pervading within me, at times , I see an ever green forest is growing within me... I feel confused .... try to search the fountain of bliss deep inside Life has been a meaningless endeavour in pursuit of nothing I returned back where I started long long a go accomplishing nothing in the process only to see the entire life consumed in a movement forward and backward from high to low, from darkness to light and light to darkness.... this movement is nothing but a riddle. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 29. 4. 2022 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-169 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I fall asleep and get up only to find me in abysmal slumber once more. I fee

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-169 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I fall asleep and get up only to find me in abysmal slumber once more. I feel fed up with myself and things happening around only to find me deeply engrossed little later I lived and died enjoyed and endured, spent the whole of my time moving forward and going back without accelerating and understanding life, its relationship with cause, space and time. I spent my whole life without understanding its purpose., without realising that life is a conundrum. Life has been one step forward one step backward and I am where I was long back Everything around changed but I remained the same enjoying and enduring life without understanding its purpose and meaning. At times, I feel... a dry desert is pervading within me, at times , I see an ever green forest is growing within me... I feel confused .... try to search the fountain of bliss deep inside Life has been a meaningless endeavour in pursuit of nothing I returned back where I started long long a go accomplishing nothing in the process only to see the entire life consumed in a movement forward and backward from high to low, from darkness to light and light to darkness.... this movement is nothing but a riddle. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 29. 4. 2022 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-169 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I fall asleep and get up only to find me in abysmal slumber once more. I fee

KhaultiSyahi

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These falling cards, Once again, Fail to endure Their weights again. Amongst this darkness, Stupidly enough, They wish to rise again. Against none, But themselves. ©KhaultiSyahi Falling cards 🀧🀟🀗🀏🀇 #khaultisyahi #my #mylife #mylines #MyPoetry #MyPenStory #mypoems #playingCards #SAD #Broken 💔

These falling cards, Once again, Fail to endure Their weights again. Amongst this darkness, Stupidly enough, They wish to rise again. Against none, But themselves. ©KhaultiSyahi Falling cards 🀧🀟🀗🀏🀇 #khaultisyahi #my #mylife #mylines #MyPoetry #MyPenStory #mypoems #playingCards #SAD #Broken 💔

Schizology

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Falling Behind (Overthinking) It's just a matter of time For me to fall behind I have begun to decline Mind and body don't align Only the time will tell If I can shake this spell Before my brain swells And my head says farewell At any moment soon It will be like a monsoon Thoughts will be my doom Flooded inside they consume Take a real deep breath Try and relax and reset Cool and calm , don't fret Keep from getting upset Try and think of positive Or something alternative Try to gain perspective I find that very effective ©Schizology Falling behind (Overthinking) #overthinking #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind

Falling Behind (Overthinking) It's just a matter of time For me to fall behind I have begun to decline Mind and body don't align Only the time will tell If I can shake this spell Before my brain swells And my head says farewell At any moment soon It will be like a monsoon Thoughts will be my doom Flooded inside they consume Take a real deep breath Try and relax and reset Cool and calm , don't fret Keep from getting upset Try and think of positive Or something alternative Try to gain perspective I find that very effective ©Schizology Falling behind (Overthinking) #overthinking #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind