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White In a country We live in a country where minors can drink, where minors can drive, Being reckless, no time to think. Still in a bloom, still in a thrive. We live in a country where minors can kill and escape with an essay. The law is so chill and the justice is decay. We live in a country where power and money is tested. The agony of a mother is injured and the criminals are protected. and where truth is tampered Raw version. We live in a country where minors can drive, where minors can drink, where minors can kill, where minors can escape with an essay, where they are protected by blind people, where evidence is tampered with, where there is no hope for justice, where criminals are sheltered; ©MAHI In a country We live in a country where minors can drink, where minors can drive, Being reckless, no time to think. Still in a bloom, still

White In a country We live in a country where minors can drink, where minors can drive, Being reckless, no time to think. Still in a bloom, still in a thrive. We live in a country where minors can kill and escape with an essay. The law is so chill and the justice is decay. We live in a country where power and money is tested. The agony of a mother is injured and the criminals are protected. and where truth is tampered Raw version. We live in a country where minors can drive, where minors can drink, where minors can kill, where minors can escape with an essay, where they are protected by blind people, where evidence is tampered with, where there is no hope for justice, where criminals are sheltered; ©MAHI In a country We live in a country where minors can drink, where minors can drive, Being reckless, no time to think. Still in a bloom, still

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT -68 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I know you love me, i love you too. Whenever we meet, our eyes dance in joy, hearts whisper, lips quiver, but i love you we fumble to murmur. I reciprocate your love, you feel my feelings, but our love is not the way it is understood, so unique and different, let it be where it is, in the heart of our hearts where we truly live Never let our love come out, very few will understand it, very few know what love is all about. It will be too much to bear if you go down in the eyes of other. I can not see the petals of our love wilting under under the sun and shower and the chill winter playing havoc with all that we jealously treasure. Let that bud of love blossom into a beautiful flower, with all its fragrance and colour. Nothing can snatch it away from us, our love, our only possession so dearly conserved in our heart. We know and respect each other, share our moments of agony and ecstasy. We too appreciate the limitations with which we look at each other and my dear! that is what love is, always for the one you love. You are in me. I am in you living each moment for the other, my love! this is our love do we need anything more? copyright@smrutiranjan 9.3.2018 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #where_is_my_train SOMETHING I LOOK AT -68 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I know you love me, i love you too. Whenever we meet, our eyes dance in

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT -68 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I know you love me, i love you too. Whenever we meet, our eyes dance in joy, hearts whisper, lips quiver, but i love you we fumble to murmur. I reciprocate your love, you feel my feelings, but our love is not the way it is understood, so unique and different, let it be where it is, in the heart of our hearts where we truly live Never let our love come out, very few will understand it, very few know what love is all about. It will be too much to bear if you go down in the eyes of other. I can not see the petals of our love wilting under under the sun and shower and the chill winter playing havoc with all that we jealously treasure. Let that bud of love blossom into a beautiful flower, with all its fragrance and colour. Nothing can snatch it away from us, our love, our only possession so dearly conserved in our heart. We know and respect each other, share our moments of agony and ecstasy. We too appreciate the limitations with which we look at each other and my dear! that is what love is, always for the one you love. You are in me. I am in you living each moment for the other, my love! this is our love do we need anything more? copyright@smrutiranjan 9.3.2018 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #where_is_my_train SOMETHING I LOOK AT -68 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I know you love me, i love you too. Whenever we meet, our eyes dance in

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-4 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life at its various stations offers something which is just unique and different not to be found anywhere else. Life with all its splendours to be lived and relished once you miss something, will never come back again. From early childhood to the eighties from naughty looks of a child to the full bloom of youth from the agony of mid fifty to the apathy of late sixty life has its moments. From cradle to the grave, life is a feast never allow duty tension and anxiety to take the juice out of it or else be sure you will make a total mess of it copyright@Smruti Ranjan Mohanty 5.6.2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #short_shyari A LOOK AT LIFE-4 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life at its various stations offers something which is just unique and different no

White A LOOK AT LIFE-4 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life at its various stations offers something which is just unique and different not to be found anywhere else. Life with all its splendours to be lived and relished once you miss something, will never come back again. From early childhood to the eighties from naughty looks of a child to the full bloom of youth from the agony of mid fifty to the apathy of late sixty life has its moments. From cradle to the grave, life is a feast never allow duty tension and anxiety to take the juice out of it or else be sure you will make a total mess of it copyright@Smruti Ranjan Mohanty 5.6.2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #short_shyari A LOOK AT LIFE-4 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life at its various stations offers something which is just unique and different no

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-85 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Give me a little space in your heart, I will just be there, not to rule over, but to be with you in moments of happiness sorrow and despair. Look at me, i will not be the pupil of your eyes. Let me be in a corner, to look at your beautiful world, to wipe your tears, when none come forward. In the crowd, neither you see me nor listen to my voice, the world in which you are, the people with whom you share, are not what they actually are. Time will tell you the truth, the moment you realise, you will find me right in front of you. Touch me, touch my feelings, touch my emotions touch my wounded heart, and shattered dreams. They are all yours, silently languishing in a corner, dying and reincarnating, in hope of coming alive Don't remain indifferent, your indifference hurts, it pricks like a thorn, if you don't love me, hate me, i want to feel you, feel your presence in my life. Let me be with you in your up and down, agony and ecstasy, summer and winter, baring these priceless feelings, nothing is my own. Let me live with them till i am here. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #flowers SOMETHING I LOOK AT-85 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Give me a little space in your heart, I will just be there, not to rule over, but

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-85 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Give me a little space in your heart, I will just be there, not to rule over, but to be with you in moments of happiness sorrow and despair. Look at me, i will not be the pupil of your eyes. Let me be in a corner, to look at your beautiful world, to wipe your tears, when none come forward. In the crowd, neither you see me nor listen to my voice, the world in which you are, the people with whom you share, are not what they actually are. Time will tell you the truth, the moment you realise, you will find me right in front of you. Touch me, touch my feelings, touch my emotions touch my wounded heart, and shattered dreams. They are all yours, silently languishing in a corner, dying and reincarnating, in hope of coming alive Don't remain indifferent, your indifference hurts, it pricks like a thorn, if you don't love me, hate me, i want to feel you, feel your presence in my life. Let me be with you in your up and down, agony and ecstasy, summer and winter, baring these priceless feelings, nothing is my own. Let me live with them till i am here. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #flowers SOMETHING I LOOK AT-85 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Give me a little space in your heart, I will just be there, not to rule over, but

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White Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother Who has lost her heart and soul That old father Who has lost his eyes and ears The newlywed Who has lost all her tears The sister Waiting for his loving brother Since days, months and years Know not How to console All those friends Waiting for their near and dear The family Which has lost its bread and butter All those who are part of this nightmare And those who witnessed it from close quatre Know not How to console the man in me Silently enduring the pangs of sorrow Like a mute spectator And all like me Lost in a pool of sorrow Will there be any taker If I say things happen contrary to will But life goes on? Who will accept it When their love and blood Are on the funeral pyre And life on a burning cauldron? What to do Except putting our little bit like a squirrel To help ameliorate the situation Praying for the departed soul And the bereaved family Being with them In their moment of agony and tear Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother

White Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother Who has lost her heart and soul That old father Who has lost his eyes and ears The newlywed Who has lost all her tears The sister Waiting for his loving brother Since days, months and years Know not How to console All those friends Waiting for their near and dear The family Which has lost its bread and butter All those who are part of this nightmare And those who witnessed it from close quatre Know not How to console the man in me Silently enduring the pangs of sorrow Like a mute spectator And all like me Lost in a pool of sorrow Will there be any taker If I say things happen contrary to will But life goes on? Who will accept it When their love and blood Are on the funeral pyre And life on a burning cauldron? What to do Except putting our little bit like a squirrel To help ameliorate the situation Praying for the departed soul And the bereaved family Being with them In their moment of agony and tear Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari Heart Wrenching SOMETHING I LOOK AT-255 The Harrowing Tale Know not How to console that mother

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT -1 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ? I love you, you have in you the sentiments and emotions of all from a child in his teens to an old guard looking at the world through a pair of coloured glasses and repenting why you were not there when he was as young and cheerful as you are. l like you, you have witnessed, love and frustration, agony and apathy, emotions at extreme, yet remained indifferent untouched by it. You are a good friend, you never carry me away, and let me lose touch with reality and a platform to look at me and the world around with all dexterity. I love you, you have in you the beauties of the world, the thought of present and the passion of yesteryears. I like the way you carried yourself over the years silently enduring the sorrows and happinesses unfolded on you. You remained within but above it, only carried some likes, and comments which are never yours. I do not know if it is facebook on which I share views, or it is the mirror I daily look at. copyright@smruti ranjan 1.6.2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT -1 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ? I love you, you have in you the sentiments and emotions of

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT -1 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ? I love you, you have in you the sentiments and emotions of all from a child in his teens to an old guard looking at the world through a pair of coloured glasses and repenting why you were not there when he was as young and cheerful as you are. l like you, you have witnessed, love and frustration, agony and apathy, emotions at extreme, yet remained indifferent untouched by it. You are a good friend, you never carry me away, and let me lose touch with reality and a platform to look at me and the world around with all dexterity. I love you, you have in you the beauties of the world, the thought of present and the passion of yesteryears. I like the way you carried yourself over the years silently enduring the sorrows and happinesses unfolded on you. You remained within but above it, only carried some likes, and comments which are never yours. I do not know if it is facebook on which I share views, or it is the mirror I daily look at. copyright@smruti ranjan 1.6.2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT -1 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ? I love you, you have in you the sentiments and emotions of

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White MY MOTHER-10 When you look at me A thousand sorrows Dissolve in the ocean of bliss Thousands agony find salvation When you smile A thousand problems find solutions When you open your lips When you say I am with you my son Go ahead without fear I find nothing on my way It is your love all the way At your lotus feet Find my tears and smile their lone asylum In your maa! my whole life My childhood, youth and middle age My sorrow and happiness I and my life are all yours Tell me, my mother Who will take care of your life When you are no more? You were not for yourself You were for others Your kids and all those you loved For them, you stretched your life bit more For which you suffered My maa! who else can suffer for her kids Except for one's mother Maa! How beautiful was life When you and Bapa were here How dull and pale the world looks When I lost you both To have that bliss infinite One has to die and take birth once more To have you and my father I am prepared to die a hundred deaths And take a hundred births Endure sufferings innumerable To become your unworthy son again and again Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari MY MOTHER-10 When you look at me A thousand sorrows Dissolve in the ocean of bliss Thousands agony find salvation When you

White MY MOTHER-10 When you look at me A thousand sorrows Dissolve in the ocean of bliss Thousands agony find salvation When you smile A thousand problems find solutions When you open your lips When you say I am with you my son Go ahead without fear I find nothing on my way It is your love all the way At your lotus feet Find my tears and smile their lone asylum In your maa! my whole life My childhood, youth and middle age My sorrow and happiness I and my life are all yours Tell me, my mother Who will take care of your life When you are no more? You were not for yourself You were for others Your kids and all those you loved For them, you stretched your life bit more For which you suffered My maa! who else can suffer for her kids Except for one's mother Maa! How beautiful was life When you and Bapa were here How dull and pale the world looks When I lost you both To have that bliss infinite One has to die and take birth once more To have you and my father I am prepared to die a hundred deaths And take a hundred births Endure sufferings innumerable To become your unworthy son again and again Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari MY MOTHER-10 When you look at me A thousand sorrows Dissolve in the ocean of bliss Thousands agony find salvation When you

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White MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice Since the moment you departed I know not how to express myself. I do not know What happened to me With your departure Departed my passions to live I don't find enough guts And the motivation to carry me Your untold sufferings Sad and gloomy smile Tell many a story It pricks me like a thorn Whenever I think despite The corona pandemic I could have done much more With you, a nurse had been Since the last five and a half years But I could not arrange one for you During your last days and months For which you might have silently suffered All these only add to my agony And tell me in many ways I was badly lacking When we last met Just a few days before that dark night I could see your aching body, Aching heart, watery eyes A mind not responding to me But could do nothing But to leave you where you were At least with you I could have stayed a night there No answer to that And it will haunt me till I breathe my last You had to die To tell me what a mother means And I am that unfortunate son Who realised it after losing everything My earth and sky. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Free MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice

White MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice Since the moment you departed I know not how to express myself. I do not know What happened to me With your departure Departed my passions to live I don't find enough guts And the motivation to carry me Your untold sufferings Sad and gloomy smile Tell many a story It pricks me like a thorn Whenever I think despite The corona pandemic I could have done much more With you, a nurse had been Since the last five and a half years But I could not arrange one for you During your last days and months For which you might have silently suffered All these only add to my agony And tell me in many ways I was badly lacking When we last met Just a few days before that dark night I could see your aching body, Aching heart, watery eyes A mind not responding to me But could do nothing But to leave you where you were At least with you I could have stayed a night there No answer to that And it will haunt me till I breathe my last You had to die To tell me what a mother means And I am that unfortunate son Who realised it after losing everything My earth and sky. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Free MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice

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To hell with the real world. 😪 It, often, crosses the path like a black cat.🐈‍⬛ Talented girls like us, are only left to make round rotis.🫓 😂 ©HintsOfHeart. #Agony of a writer who is also a home maker.🥵😪😂

To hell with the real world. 😪 It, often, crosses the path like a black cat.🐈‍⬛ Talented girls like us, are only left to make round rotis.🫓 😂 ©HintsOfHeart. #Agony of a writer who is also a home maker.🥵😪😂