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Santosh Jangam
"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the
Himanshu Sharma
इस दुनिया में बाप की जगह कोई ले नहीं सकता, जो चाहिए उसकी औलाद को वो उसके लिए मेहनत करता, हिमांशु भी कुछ ऐसे ही पलों से गुजरा है, यहां बाप के इलावा कोई हाथ नहीं पकड़ता ©Himanshu Sharma #father
Santosh Jangam
"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re
Santosh Jangam
"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor
MUKUNDHA RAO
The father love is priceless ©MUKUNDHA RAO #bachpan #father
Tamilarasan
"Any man can be a father, but it takes someone special to be a dad." ©Tamilarasan father ❤️ #father #dad #Love
Mathi
"It is not flesh and blood, but heart which makes us fathers and sons." ©Mathi # father quotes