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Shilpa Priya Dash

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Unsplash SHE IS HER She is herself— Neither fake nor fully real, Not like the pain she carries deep, Not like the stain she hides in the creep. She may not be precious, But she is not cheap, And the one within her is no cheat. She cries aloud, Her innocence shatters, While the one inside Searches for the true her. And as the gloomy sky drifts by, She is no more. Yet if you dare to call her a *WHORE Then truth be told— You never loved her before. ©Shilpa Priya Dash #she is her

Unsplash SHE IS HER She is herself— Neither fake nor fully real, Not like the pain she carries deep, Not like the stain she hides in the creep. She may not be precious, But she is not cheap, And the one within her is no cheat. She cries aloud, Her innocence shatters, While the one inside Searches for the true her. And as the gloomy sky drifts by, She is no more. Yet if you dare to call her a *WHORE Then truth be told— You never loved her before. ©Shilpa Priya Dash #she is her

आधुनिक कवयित्री

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बहुत बुरे हैं हम, किसी अपने से सुना था। 😔 ©आधुनिक कवयित्री #lonely

बहुत बुरे हैं हम, किसी अपने से सुना था। 😔 ©आधुनिक कवयित्री #lonely

Monika Vimal

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Unsplash No One Cares About Me" “All day long,” she whispers softly, “No one cares about me…” Her words echo in the quiet house, Heavy with years of sacrifice. She gave away her children’s childhood, Trading laughter for long hours, Dreams for endless responsibilities. She barely had time to hold them close. Now, the years have passed. Her job is done, but not her burdens. Day by day, she picks up every piece— Sweeping, mending, cooking, Tending to her grandson with tired hands. And yet, no one sees. No one stops to say, "Thank you for all you've done." The weight of invisibility breaks her spirit. She aches not for riches or grandeur, But for a single kind word, A fleeting acknowledgment of her worth, A simple reminder that she is loved. Her heart, exhausted, Longs for tenderness, For someone to say, "Rest now—you’ve done enough." But instead, silence greets her. And all she wants, All she has ever wanted, Is just a little warmth From the ones she sacrificed everything for. ©Monika Vimal #Life #she

Unsplash No One Cares About Me" “All day long,” she whispers softly, “No one cares about me…” Her words echo in the quiet house, Heavy with years of sacrifice. She gave away her children’s childhood, Trading laughter for long hours, Dreams for endless responsibilities. She barely had time to hold them close. Now, the years have passed. Her job is done, but not her burdens. Day by day, she picks up every piece— Sweeping, mending, cooking, Tending to her grandson with tired hands. And yet, no one sees. No one stops to say, "Thank you for all you've done." The weight of invisibility breaks her spirit. She aches not for riches or grandeur, But for a single kind word, A fleeting acknowledgment of her worth, A simple reminder that she is loved. Her heart, exhausted, Longs for tenderness, For someone to say, "Rest now—you’ve done enough." But instead, silence greets her. And all she wants, All she has ever wanted, Is just a little warmth From the ones she sacrificed everything for. ©Monika Vimal #Life #she

Subrat Kanungo

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⭕❗⭕"ସୁ ପ୍ରଭାତ"⭕❗⭕ ବିନତି ଶୁଣିବା ହେବକି ପ୍ରଭୁହେ ଅଭିଳାଷ କିଛି ଅଛି ତବପାଦ ତଳେ ଆସରା ଦେଇକି ପଥ ଦିଅ ମୋର ବାଛି ଯେତେ ଦୁଃଖ ସୁଖ ଜୀବନେ ଦେଇଛ ମଥା ପାତି ସହି ଅଛି ସେ ସବୁକୁ ତବ ପଦେ ସମରପି କରମ କରି ଚାଲିଛି କେଉଁ ଜନମର କରମର ଫଳ ଏ ଜନମେ ଭୋଗୁ ଅଛି ତଥାପି ମନେମୋ ଦୁଃଖ ଟିକେ ନାହିଁ ମାଗୁଅଛି ଆଉ କିଛି ସଂସାର ଜଞ୍ଜାଳ ସରି ଆସିଲାଣି ଆଉ ବେଶି ବେଳ ନାହିଁ ବେଳ ଥାଉ ଥାଉ ଗୁହାରି କରୁଛି ଶୁଣ ଆହେ ଭାବଗ୍ରାହୀ ହାତଗୋଡ ମୋର ଚାଲୁ ଥାଉ ଥାଉ ନେଇ ଯାଅ ବିଶ୍ଵପତି ଉତ୍ତମ ମରଣ ଦେବାକୁ ପ୍ରଭୁହେ ଏଇ ମୋ ଶେଷ ବିନତି ⭕❗⭕"ଜୟ ଜଗନ୍ନାଥ ସ୍ୱାମୀ"⭕❗⭕ ©Subrat Kanungo #lonely

⭕❗⭕"ସୁ ପ୍ରଭାତ"⭕❗⭕ ବିନତି ଶୁଣିବା ହେବକି ପ୍ରଭୁହେ ଅଭିଳାଷ କିଛି ଅଛି ତବପାଦ ତଳେ ଆସରା ଦେଇକି ପଥ ଦିଅ ମୋର ବାଛି ଯେତେ ଦୁଃଖ ସୁଖ ଜୀବନେ ଦେଇଛ ମଥା ପାତି ସହି ଅଛି ସେ ସବୁକୁ ତବ ପଦେ ସମରପି କରମ କରି ଚାଲିଛି କେଉଁ ଜନମର କରମର ଫଳ ଏ ଜନମେ ଭୋଗୁ ଅଛି ତଥାପି ମନେମୋ ଦୁଃଖ ଟିକେ ନାହିଁ ମାଗୁଅଛି ଆଉ କିଛି ସଂସାର ଜଞ୍ଜାଳ ସରି ଆସିଲାଣି ଆଉ ବେଶି ବେଳ ନାହିଁ ବେଳ ଥାଉ ଥାଉ ଗୁହାରି କରୁଛି ଶୁଣ ଆହେ ଭାବଗ୍ରାହୀ ହାତଗୋଡ ମୋର ଚାଲୁ ଥାଉ ଥାଉ ନେଇ ଯାଅ ବିଶ୍ଵପତି ଉତ୍ତମ ମରଣ ଦେବାକୁ ପ୍ରଭୁହେ ଏଇ ମୋ ଶେଷ ବିନତି ⭕❗⭕"ଜୟ ଜଗନ୍ନାଥ ସ୍ୱାମୀ"⭕❗⭕ ©Subrat Kanungo #lonely

Rajan Gawali

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खोटा अंदाज होता वाळालेल्या त्या काडीला, हिरवळीचा साज होता पडणार आज पाऊस, खोटा अंदाज होता.... घडणार महायुद्ध त्या पाण्यावरुनी दंगल घडवली दगडांनी, रंगांचा माज होता... पाठीवर बिऱ्हाड माझ्या वाकला ना कणा जीवनाचे सत्य अपेक्षांचा डोई काटेरी ताज होता... सत्तेने मज अंध,बहिरा अन मुका केले इथल्या व्यवस्थेने दाबला आवाज होता... बेरजेत ना मी कुणाच्या, झालो वजा ही नाही भागले मज गुणात, अकड्यांचा बाज होता... तत्त्वांनी पाहिले तत्व, पाहिले सत्त्वांनी माझे सत्व बुद्धाच्या पथावर भीमाचा समाज होता... जगण्याने मज छळले, मरणाने ही टाळले स्वतःशी स्वतः हरणारा तो "बुद्धराज" होता.... बुद्धराज शशिकला अर्जुनराव गवळी ९१७२२९१४४८ ©Rajan Gawali #lonely

खोटा अंदाज होता वाळालेल्या त्या काडीला, हिरवळीचा साज होता पडणार आज पाऊस, खोटा अंदाज होता.... घडणार महायुद्ध त्या पाण्यावरुनी दंगल घडवली दगडांनी, रंगांचा माज होता... पाठीवर बिऱ्हाड माझ्या वाकला ना कणा जीवनाचे सत्य अपेक्षांचा डोई काटेरी ताज होता... सत्तेने मज अंध,बहिरा अन मुका केले इथल्या व्यवस्थेने दाबला आवाज होता... बेरजेत ना मी कुणाच्या, झालो वजा ही नाही भागले मज गुणात, अकड्यांचा बाज होता... तत्त्वांनी पाहिले तत्व, पाहिले सत्त्वांनी माझे सत्व बुद्धाच्या पथावर भीमाचा समाज होता... जगण्याने मज छळले, मरणाने ही टाळले स्वतःशी स्वतः हरणारा तो "बुद्धराज" होता.... बुद्धराज शशिकला अर्जुनराव गवळी ९१७२२९१४४८ ©Rajan Gawali #lonely

Sujay Gorain

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"log mujhe pyar se kyon bolate Hain" ©Sujay Gorain very bad

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ajaynswami

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लोग मुझे भटका हुआ बंजारा एक कहते हैं, मंज़िल तुम हो ये देख लोग तुम्हारा कहते हैं। बड़ी ही शिद्दत से चाह था कभी तुमने भी मुझे। भरी मफ़िल में ये बात लोगों से दोबारा कहते हैं, ©ajaynswami #lonely

लोग मुझे भटका हुआ बंजारा एक कहते हैं, मंज़िल तुम हो ये देख लोग तुम्हारा कहते हैं। बड़ी ही शिद्दत से चाह था कभी तुमने भी मुझे। भरी मफ़िल में ये बात लोगों से दोबारा कहते हैं, ©ajaynswami #lonely