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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-323 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY For the first time I am in love. Know not what to do, neither the wind is in my favour nor the sun The fading light of the dying sun mocks at me, silently whispers in my ear 'Man, you are as old as me, for you, it is all over don't you listen the dark night knocking on your door' I ask myself does love have an age, does it grow old with time or it is ageless? Does love have anything to do with a tottering body and dwindling mind? What about someone for whom love is a feeling beyond body and mind, whose love is only for the other one, for the genuine well-being of his sweetheart Is love more fulfilling in the physical and mental dimensions or in the realm of consciousness where one completely becomes another's unconsciously merging his identity by completely identifying with his loved one, living her moments, cheers and tears as his own Love as a feeling transcends the barrier of time The lover and beloved may remain no more but their love will be, forever inspiring generation after generation Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-323 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY For the first time I am in love. Know not what to do, neither the wind is i

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-323 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY For the first time I am in love. Know not what to do, neither the wind is in my favour nor the sun The fading light of the dying sun mocks at me, silently whispers in my ear 'Man, you are as old as me, for you, it is all over don't you listen the dark night knocking on your door' I ask myself does love have an age, does it grow old with time or it is ageless? Does love have anything to do with a tottering body and dwindling mind? What about someone for whom love is a feeling beyond body and mind, whose love is only for the other one, for the genuine well-being of his sweetheart Is love more fulfilling in the physical and mental dimensions or in the realm of consciousness where one completely becomes another's unconsciously merging his identity by completely identifying with his loved one, living her moments, cheers and tears as his own Love as a feeling transcends the barrier of time The lover and beloved may remain no more but their love will be, forever inspiring generation after generation Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-323 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY For the first time I am in love. Know not what to do, neither the wind is i

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The hospital He couldn't grip He always slipped And bit by bit He lost his wits Voices in his head While laying in bed Things were said That made him red The family worried His mind was blurry Then they hurried And they scurried Called the hospital To stop this hell And make him well But they didn't tell So he went away Suddenly one day For a short stay To escape the fray He went for help Others had felt He wanted to melt Inside his shell They gave him pills A needle to chill They held him still He wasn't thrilled Soon he fell deep The meds did creep No need for sheep To fall right asleep After many days No more in a haze Maybe just a phase Of being in a daze Soon he was released Voices mostly ceased Voices no longer feast Now just has peace He learned to cope He still has hope It won't cut his rope But to just say nope ©Schizology The hospital #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind #Hospital

The hospital He couldn't grip He always slipped And bit by bit He lost his wits Voices in his head While laying in bed Things were said That made him red The family worried His mind was blurry Then they hurried And they scurried Called the hospital To stop this hell And make him well But they didn't tell So he went away Suddenly one day For a short stay To escape the fray He went for help Others had felt He wanted to melt Inside his shell They gave him pills A needle to chill They held him still He wasn't thrilled Soon he fell deep The meds did creep No need for sheep To fall right asleep After many days No more in a haze Maybe just a phase Of being in a daze Soon he was released Voices mostly ceased Voices no longer feast Now just has peace He learned to cope He still has hope It won't cut his rope But to just say nope ©Schizology The hospital #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind #Hospital

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