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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The su

#GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The su

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

You called me first but I came late,
A hesitant reaction, cold as fate.
The summer sun and winter rain,
Made the flower wilt in pain.

But on a spring morning, bright and clear,
Golden petals of love drew near.
Under the sky, so vast and blue,
I fell for the flower—pure and true.

My love for it knew no worldly claim,
No fleeting passion, no selfish aim.
I longed to see it dance with ease,
In the cool breeze of eternal peace.

But the flower turned its gaze away,
Chasing my shadow at the break of day.
Why seek the lifeless, void of grace,
When vibrant beauty stood in place?

And then it vanished from my view,
Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true.
In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn,
Hoping the flower, one day, will return.

I hope one day you’ll open the gate,
And let my vision seal its fate.
I trust in my love, pure and true,
To see you once more before life bids adieu.

Smruti Ranjan Mohan

©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

You called me first but I came late,
A hesitant reaction, cold as fate.
The su

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"Reality is often more than what meets the eye. Sometimes, the most interesting stories are found between the lines, not on the cover page. It's the unseen, the unheard, and the untold that truly shape who we are and what we're about." ©Deepali Singh #I

"Reality is often more than what meets the eye. Sometimes, the most interesting stories are found between the lines, not on the cover page. It's the unseen, the unheard, and the untold that truly shape who we are and what we're about."

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White I am a rocket, did you think I was a tower? On hearing the name Pushpa, did you think I was a flower? I am not a flower, I am fire, why should I not write, I am a poet, Aarzoo Shayar 👍👍 ©smiley #Sad_Status I am a rocket, did you think I was a tower? On hearing the name Pushpa, did you think I was a flower? I am not a flower, I am fi

#Sad_Status I am a rocket, did you think I was a tower? On hearing the name Pushpa, did you think I was a flower? I am not a flower, I am fi

White I am a rocket, did you think I was a tower? On hearing the name Pushpa, did you think I was a flower? I am not a flower, I am fire, why should I not write, I am a poet, Aarzoo Shayar
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©smiley #Sad_Status I am a rocket, did you think I was a tower? On hearing the name Pushpa, did you think I was a flower? I am not a flower, I am fi

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 27.1.2025 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2025/01/i-look-at-385-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2025/01/27/something-i-look-at-385/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun a

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun a

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