New agonising Quotes, Status, Photo, Video

Drg

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

Your pertinent lies were a source of my peaceful nights. Now, Insomnia is a gift of your agonising indifference #pertinent_lies #peaceful_nights #insomnia #gift #agonising_indifference #yqbaba

Your pertinent lies were a source of my peaceful nights. Now, Insomnia is a gift of your agonising indifference #pertinent_lies #peaceful_nights #insomnia #gift #agonising_indifference #yqbaba

K Harsita

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

His legs faltered so did mine, looking at his ripped skin. With a smile of satisfactory his blazing eyes blinked at me. He knew my aspects of life living in my dream catcher, apart from his strength he had a delicate phase visible to only me. Null reasons for those sacrifices he made, keeping me in dark from his firm bright faces. Tears turned abruptly heavy witnessing his divine reality. His wounds were agonising than the very home Hell. Heedless to his futurity, the act of virtue for me of that Demonic Guardian, saved me from that further world using a forbidden unforgivable miscellaneous spell. // MY DEMONIC GUARDIAN // love shares the darkness and sometimes saves from it.🖤 #sclovepoetry #yqsc #yqbaba #yqdidi #horror #yqpoetry #napowrimo *** His legs faltere

His legs faltered so did mine, looking at his ripped skin. With a smile of satisfactory his blazing eyes blinked at me. He knew my aspects of life living in my dream catcher, apart from his strength he had a delicate phase visible to only me. Null reasons for those sacrifices he made, keeping me in dark from his firm bright faces. Tears turned abruptly heavy witnessing his divine reality. His wounds were agonising than the very home Hell. Heedless to his futurity, the act of virtue for me of that Demonic Guardian, saved me from that further world using a forbidden unforgivable miscellaneous spell. // MY DEMONIC GUARDIAN // love shares the darkness and sometimes saves from it.🖤 #sclovepoetry #yqsc #yqbaba #yqdidi #horror #yqpoetry #napowrimo *** His legs faltere

Devanshi Dadwal

+ Follow

Report AbuseCopy Text

Charlie: The truth Facet 4 "Please leave me! I want to go back home! please, I beg you!!", whined a paper seeming girl. " Shut your mouth! You little sheep, stop agon

Charlie: The truth Facet 4 "Please leave me! I want to go back home! please, I beg you!!", whined a paper seeming girl. " Shut your mouth! You little sheep, stop agon

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

#OpenPoetry SOMETHING I LOOK AT-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ILLUSION Somewhere someone is dying every moment. Somewhere someone is dispossessed of his wealth for all time. Somewhere someone is praying for extra years of life. Somewhere someone is wishing the whole of the world and its wealth to be his I know life is not mine, nor the wealth and power that surrounds me Life and wealth are Your gifts, but I claim it as a matter of right. I know nothing I can possess, I can only enjoy things that come in my way for some time. But I intend to grab more and more and add to life a few agonising years when hands and legs, body and mind will be hardly under my control. I want to live till my death becomes a necessity, till I become unbearable for others, till the body language and gesture of my own tell me it should be allover as they can't carry me anymore. Today or tomorrow I will die, bid farewell to this beautiful world leaving everything behind, my wealth, power, relations and friends. None will accompany me, none will wish and dare to I see people dying, I know how transitory is pelf and power, how futile and fragile is human relationship but still, I boast of these things and wish to have them by all means. Maa! how spellbinding is your Maya, that makes me blind to reality. I forgot you, forgot the purpose of life, forgot after so many incarnations this human life not to remain engrossed in the worldly world but to move few steps ahead towards truth and eternity. Most of us revolve around your affluence, very few come out of it and know the real You that You are, the epitome of bliss, my ever caring ever loving Maa Unless and until you let me realise I am You and You are me, grace me to be at your lotus feet, to remain as Your caretaker, living every moment as you wish. Never for a minute let me feel I am the doer, let the servant remain a servant, live under Your loving shadow, doing his part in Your cosmic venture. A son is a son till he is matured I am your immature son, always in your lap forever, here and after. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ILLUSION Somewhere someone is dying every moment. Somewhere

#OpenPoetry SOMETHING I LOOK AT-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ILLUSION Somewhere someone is dying every moment. Somewhere someone is dispossessed of his wealth for all time. Somewhere someone is praying for extra years of life. Somewhere someone is wishing the whole of the world and its wealth to be his I know life is not mine, nor the wealth and power that surrounds me Life and wealth are Your gifts, but I claim it as a matter of right. I know nothing I can possess, I can only enjoy things that come in my way for some time. But I intend to grab more and more and add to life a few agonising years when hands and legs, body and mind will be hardly under my control. I want to live till my death becomes a necessity, till I become unbearable for others, till the body language and gesture of my own tell me it should be allover as they can't carry me anymore. Today or tomorrow I will die, bid farewell to this beautiful world leaving everything behind, my wealth, power, relations and friends. None will accompany me, none will wish and dare to I see people dying, I know how transitory is pelf and power, how futile and fragile is human relationship but still, I boast of these things and wish to have them by all means. Maa! how spellbinding is your Maya, that makes me blind to reality. I forgot you, forgot the purpose of life, forgot after so many incarnations this human life not to remain engrossed in the worldly world but to move few steps ahead towards truth and eternity. Most of us revolve around your affluence, very few come out of it and know the real You that You are, the epitome of bliss, my ever caring ever loving Maa Unless and until you let me realise I am You and You are me, grace me to be at your lotus feet, to remain as Your caretaker, living every moment as you wish. Never for a minute let me feel I am the doer, let the servant remain a servant, live under Your loving shadow, doing his part in Your cosmic venture. A son is a son till he is matured I am your immature son, always in your lap forever, here and after. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ILLUSION Somewhere someone is dying every moment. Somewhere

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

+ Follow

Related StoriesReport Abuse Copy Text

A LOOK AT LIFE-24 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A look at life is incomplete Without a look at death A peep into its mystery It's science Language and chemistry No doubt Life is beautiful But death is still more beautiful More enchanting more bewitching For it makes life full and Gives once more a chance To look at life and go ahead In the path of eternity If life is a feast Death is sheer poetry An artist's dream Who makes an art of life If life is a sojourn Death is a station Where one gets down Look at himself and Prepares for the journey Anew and afresh To have a go at the destination Ultimate and inevitable The beauty of life Lies in a beautiful death Which puts an end To those toiling days Agonising nights The predicaments and contradictions The unfulfilled desires The negative emotions Acquisitive instincts Unrealised dreams and broken hearts Which hunt one all along And death makes the beast of burden A man once again But One has to prepare for it The way one plans and prepares To live a life The art of dying is more difficult Then the craft of living Living requires involvement Engrossment and a deep sense of attachment While dyeing needs nothing Only one has to look back And analyse the life He has lived The relationship He shared over the years One has to dive deep into life To understand The futility and fragility Of human relationship And its obvious limitations Bound by Time-space and causation A look into life Unbiased and unprejudiced Will show the way And put an end to all cravings And will prepare the mind and body To embrace the beauty of life With Ease And a smile on lips copyright@smruti ranjan November 2015 Thanks and gratitude to Prof Dr Rajendra Padhi, eminent poet and literary critic for his wonderful words of appreciation You have the gift

A LOOK AT LIFE-24 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A look at life is incomplete Without a look at death A peep into its mystery It's science Language and chemistry No doubt Life is beautiful But death is still more beautiful More enchanting more bewitching For it makes life full and Gives once more a chance To look at life and go ahead In the path of eternity If life is a feast Death is sheer poetry An artist's dream Who makes an art of life If life is a sojourn Death is a station Where one gets down Look at himself and Prepares for the journey Anew and afresh To have a go at the destination Ultimate and inevitable The beauty of life Lies in a beautiful death Which puts an end To those toiling days Agonising nights The predicaments and contradictions The unfulfilled desires The negative emotions Acquisitive instincts Unrealised dreams and broken hearts Which hunt one all along And death makes the beast of burden A man once again But One has to prepare for it The way one plans and prepares To live a life The art of dying is more difficult Then the craft of living Living requires involvement Engrossment and a deep sense of attachment While dyeing needs nothing Only one has to look back And analyse the life He has lived The relationship He shared over the years One has to dive deep into life To understand The futility and fragility Of human relationship And its obvious limitations Bound by Time-space and causation A look into life Unbiased and unprejudiced Will show the way And put an end to all cravings And will prepare the mind and body To embrace the beauty of life With Ease And a smile on lips copyright@smruti ranjan November 2015 Thanks and gratitude to Prof Dr Rajendra Padhi, eminent poet and literary critic for his wonderful words of appreciation You have the gift