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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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White MY MOTHER-1 ମୋ ବୋଉ In your funeral pyre Burning my whole world My love and tears, wishes and ambitions My past, present and future The dreams and dramas We shared over the years When you closed your eyes I lost my vision When you lost your ears I lost my hearing When you lost your brain I lost my reasoning The eyes that do not see you The ears which do not hear you The senses which do not feel you Of what use are these? Now I understand What it means being truly orphaned Losing both the earth and sky In between which I have been all along I am up against reality None in front none in the back None to my right none to the left Life is silently walking on fire If you can see See in your absence how Sad and pathetic life is How poor I have become In few hours I have become the most Unfortunate man on earth A begar in fact I am speechless The poor navigator In the boisterous sea Silently watching the boat Sinking in the deep-sea And I am going deep down In the dark abyss. Never thought of a life without you How to reconcile to the reality That you are no more No more with my smile and tears Happiness and sorrow You are in my heart But I am miles away from you Tell me! how can I bridge up the gap And come near? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional MY MOTHER-1 ମୋ ବୋଉ In your funeral pyre Burning my whole world My love and tears, wishes and ambitions My past, present an

White MY MOTHER-1 ମୋ ବୋଉ In your funeral pyre Burning my whole world My love and tears, wishes and ambitions My past, present and future The dreams and dramas We shared over the years When you closed your eyes I lost my vision When you lost your ears I lost my hearing When you lost your brain I lost my reasoning The eyes that do not see you The ears which do not hear you The senses which do not feel you Of what use are these? Now I understand What it means being truly orphaned Losing both the earth and sky In between which I have been all along I am up against reality None in front none in the back None to my right none to the left Life is silently walking on fire If you can see See in your absence how Sad and pathetic life is How poor I have become In few hours I have become the most Unfortunate man on earth A begar in fact I am speechless The poor navigator In the boisterous sea Silently watching the boat Sinking in the deep-sea And I am going deep down In the dark abyss. Never thought of a life without you How to reconcile to the reality That you are no more No more with my smile and tears Happiness and sorrow You are in my heart But I am miles away from you Tell me! how can I bridge up the gap And come near? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional MY MOTHER-1 ମୋ ବୋଉ In your funeral pyre Burning my whole world My love and tears, wishes and ambitions My past, present an

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Sometimes, great tunes happen to bad times. And when the bad time is over, not all the tunes get to move on with you. ©HintsOfHeart. #Sensing the events knocking at the doors is difficult. Being resilient is the key. #Rob_Sheffield

Sometimes, great tunes happen to bad times. And when the bad time is over, not all the tunes get to move on with you. ©HintsOfHeart. #Sensing the events knocking at the doors is difficult. Being resilient is the key. #Rob_Sheffield

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EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired. Everyone's feeling was hurt, especially of mine, Self-supporting like all is well, I am fine. Plan was not successful according to the plot, It was cancelled with a disturbing thought. The two situations seem alike, Just like rain flooding the kite festival type. No idea if the rain was muddying, Or if my eyes were flooding. Heart was broken, Unexpressed dreams were depressed, unspoken. All preparations seemed unrooted from depth, Hidden talent remained unexplored with death.  The situation seemed untrue, Maybe through God, there might be some benifit in this abandonment too. - Sahaj Sabharwal  B.E AERONAUTICAL ENGINEER (Jammu city, J&K, India) ©Sahaj Sabharwal #Man EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired.

EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired. Everyone's feeling was hurt, especially of mine, Self-supporting like all is well, I am fine. Plan was not successful according to the plot, It was cancelled with a disturbing thought. The two situations seem alike, Just like rain flooding the kite festival type. No idea if the rain was muddying, Or if my eyes were flooding. Heart was broken, Unexpressed dreams were depressed, unspoken. All preparations seemed unrooted from depth, Hidden talent remained unexplored with death.  The situation seemed untrue, Maybe through God, there might be some benifit in this abandonment too. - Sahaj Sabharwal  B.E AERONAUTICAL ENGINEER (Jammu city, J&K, India) ©Sahaj Sabharwal #Man EVENT CANCELLATION CHRONICLES  The event for which we all admired, Was cancelled because the God transpired.