When l loved a flower I never expected anything in return. But how bountiful and magnanimous is love I got flower garde #MyThoughts #myfeelings #मंमाधन #brijeshmehta

Hari Varma

16082021 - 228/365 When I have something you need, and you have something I need, it seems like a simple transaction. It becomes complex, when I want what you need, and you want what I need. Then it is one's magnanimity that decides the transaction. But, is it the same about organs, which are either taken, sold, bought or donated? 16082021 - 228/365 When I have something you need, and you have something I need, it seems like a simple transaction. It becomes complex, w

16082021 - 228/365 When I have something you need, and you have something I need, it seems like a simple transaction. It becomes complex, w #yqbaba #writingresolution #365days365quotes #organdonation #varmaji

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When I have something you need,
and you have something I need,
it seems like a simple transaction.
It becomes complex,
when I want what you need,
and you want what I need.
Then it is one's magnanimity
that decides the transaction.
But, is it the same about organs,
which are either taken, sold,
bought or donated? 16082021 - 228/365

When I have something you need,
and you have something I need,
it seems like a simple transaction.
It becomes complex,
w

Smruti Ranjan mohanty

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from world's fascinating corridor in the lap and scenic beauty of nature Schooling was all fun for money parents were not given to run teachers were so good they hardly saw any difference between the students, they taught and the kids they reared Life was sheer beauty in mother's lap and under father's shadow college life, to begin with, was a bit hard but transition from rural to urban was not so bad All was well till tragedies, poignant came one after one i lost ones so near the kids of whom I had to rear like that of my own with love, care and vigour Grew old when I was young do not know youth and its exuberance its beauty and grandeur never lament it even for a minute for what i accomplished is more gratifying than what i lost the beauty of life lies in duty which I did with heart and magnanimity Circumstances made me deeply religious happy as i was in my spiritual pursuit till a decent job with good salary pulled me out and promised me all the colours of life which was not be Back to the world a marriage to take care and a family to look after but life is no better It seems i am not what i am lost somewhere still groping in darkness and working out my own salvation copyright@smruti ranjan 5.1.2017 #WinterFog SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from wor

#WinterFog SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from wor

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Born and brought up in a remote corner
grew and developed far far away from
world's fascinating corridor
in the lap and scenic beauty of nature

Schooling was all fun
for money parents were not given to run
teachers were so good
they hardly saw any difference
between the students, they taught
and the kids they reared

Life was sheer beauty
in mother's lap and under father's shadow
college life, to begin with, was a bit hard
but transition from rural to urban was not so bad

All was well till tragedies, poignant
came one after one
i lost ones so near
the kids of whom I had to rear
like that of my own
with love, care and vigour

Grew old when I was young
do not know youth and its exuberance
its beauty and grandeur
never lament it even for a minute
for what i accomplished is more
gratifying than what i lost
the beauty of life lies in duty
which I did with heart and magnanimity

Circumstances made me deeply religious
happy as i was in my spiritual pursuit
till a decent job with good salary
pulled me out and promised me all the colours of life which was not be

Back to the world
a marriage to take care
and a family to look after
but life is no better

It seems
i am not what i am
lost somewhere
still groping in darkness
and working out my own salvation

copyright@smruti ranjan 5.1.2017 #WinterFog SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Born and brought up in a remote corner
grew and developed far far away from
wor

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from world's fascinating corridor in the lap and scenic beauty of nature Schooling was all fun for money parents were not given to run teachers were so good they hardly saw any difference between the students, they taught and the kids they reared Life was sheer beauty in mother's lap and under father's shadow college life, to begin with, was a bit hard but transition from rural to urban was not so bad All was well till tragedies, poignant came one after one i lost ones so near the kids of whom I had to rear like that of my own with love, care and vigour Grew old when I was young do not know youth and its exuberance its beauty and grandeur never lament it even for a minute for what i accomplished is more gratifying than what i lost the beauty of life lies in duty which I did with heart and magnanimity Circumstances made me deeply religious happy as i was in my spiritual pursuit till a decent job with good salary pulled me out and promised me all the colours of life which was not be Back to the world a marriage to take care and a family to look after but life is no better It seems i am not what i am lost somewhere still groping in darkness and working out my own salvation copyright@smruti ranjan 5.1.2017 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoldenHour SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from wo

#GoldenHour SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from wo #Poetry

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from world's fascinating corridor in the lap and scenic beauty of nature Schooling was all fun for money parents were not given to run teachers were so good they hardly saw any difference between the students, they taught and the kids they reared Life was sheer beauty in mother's lap and under father's shadow college life, to begin with, was a bit hard but transition from rural to urban was not so bad All was well till tragedies, poignant came one after one i lost ones so near the kids of whom I had to rear like that of my own with love, care and vigour Grew old when I was young do not know youth and its exuberance its beauty and grandeur never lament it even for a minute for what i accomplished is more gratifying than what i lost the beauty of life lies in duty which I did with heart and magnanimity Circumstances made me deeply religious happy as i was in my spiritual pursuit till a decent job with good salary pulled me out and promised me all the colours of life which was not be Back to the world a marriage to take care and a family to look after but life is no better It seems i am not what i am lost somewhere still groping in darkness and working out my own salvation copyright@smruti ranjan 5.1.2017 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoldenHour SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from wo

#GoldenHour SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from wo #Poetry

Smruti Ranjan mohanty

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from world's fascinating corridor in the lap and scenic beauty of nature Schooling was all fun for money parents were not given to run teachers were so good they hardly saw any difference between the students, they taught and the kids they reared Life was sheer beauty in mother's lap and under father's shadow college life, to begin with, was a bit hard but transition from rural to urban was not so bad All was well till tragedies, poignant came one after one i lost ones so near the kids of whom I had to rear like that of my own with love, care and vigour Grew old when I was young do not know youth and its exuberance its beauty and grandeur never lament it even for a minute for what i accomplished is more gratifying than what i lost the beauty of life lies in duty which I did with heart and magnanimity Circumstances made me deeply religious happy as i was in my spiritual pursuit till a descent job with good salary pulled me out and promised me all the colours of life which was my due Back to the world a marriage to take care and a family to look after but life is no better It seems i am not what i am lost somewhere still groping in darkness and working out my own salvation copyright@smruti ranjan 5.1.2017 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from world's fasci

#something I LOOK AT-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Born and brought up in a remote corner grew and developed far far away from world's fasci

Diwa

Ah, they ask me, "Why such bitterness, honey? Why the need to pull Every shuddering trigger That manifests before your eyes? Why not give it a rest, sometimes?" (CAPTION) "A Glimpse Of Sunshine" Ah, they ask me, "Why such bitterness, honey? Why the need to pull Every shuddering trigger That manifests before

"A Glimpse Of Sunshine" Ah, they ask me, "Why such bitterness, honey? Why the need to pull Every shuddering trigger That manifests before #yqbaba #shabd #diwa #AGlimpseOfSunshine

Ah, they ask me,
"Why such bitterness, honey?
Why the need to pull
Every shuddering trigger
That manifests before your eyes?
Why not give it a rest, sometimes?"

(CAPTION) "A Glimpse Of Sunshine"

Ah, they ask me,
"Why such bitterness, honey?
Why the need to pull
Every shuddering trigger
That manifests before

....

You smoke out your fears and insecurities while dropping vulnerabilities on the roads you cross and I sit beside river, staring and murmuring, plotting and organizing my priorities and fears. / Full Piece In Caption / I know I don't believe in terms like sweven neither do I burn cigarettes and exhale a part of me, my day, buried parts, ashes and extracts

I know I don't believe in terms like sweven neither do I burn cigarettes and exhale a part of me, my day, buried parts, ashes and extracts #musings #yqwritersclub #wcwordoftheday #yqwc #kratisha #wcsweven #inklingsoul #seekingthroughwriting

You smoke out your fears and insecurities
while dropping vulnerabilities on the roads you cross
and I sit beside river, staring and murmuring,
plotting and organizing my priorities and fears.

/ Full Piece In Caption / I know I don't believe in terms like sweven
neither do I burn cigarettes and exhale a part
of me, my day, buried parts, ashes and extracts

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