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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my heart is father. The word that is music to my ear, the divine Onkar is my father. The word that runs in each drop of my blood, the word my tongue so eager to utter is my father The man, my whole being die to visualize, the voice of whom my ears avid to listen is none else but my father. The man who is larger than life, the picture of confidence, the epitome of love and sacrifice is my father The man who has done no wrong, whose very presence inspires confidence is my father. The teacher who loved his students more than his kids and for whom his students are his sons by culture is my father. I was his son by birth, but he never told me whether I could become his son by culture. I know not How come I am alive, when you, my idol is no more. How I am fighting against all odds, the vagaries of life, the turbulent sea, the violent weather when the able navigator is no more. You have not died. Fathers never die, remain alive as a feeling and consciousness, and that is what guides me in every step. You know what you mean to me, to the people who know you, and you are still in the heart of our hearts, showing the way, guiding us to perfection. When I fumble, I always find you behind the back patting my shoulder, murmuring in the ear, "My child! I am here, always with you forever" Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my hear

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my heart is father. The word that is music to my ear, the divine Onkar is my father. The word that runs in each drop of my blood, the word my tongue so eager to utter is my father The man, my whole being die to visualize, the voice of whom my ears avid to listen is none else but my father. The man who is larger than life, the picture of confidence, the epitome of love and sacrifice is my father The man who has done no wrong, whose very presence inspires confidence is my father. The teacher who loved his students more than his kids and for whom his students are his sons by culture is my father. I was his son by birth, but he never told me whether I could become his son by culture. I know not How come I am alive, when you, my idol is no more. How I am fighting against all odds, the vagaries of life, the turbulent sea, the violent weather when the able navigator is no more. You have not died. Fathers never die, remain alive as a feeling and consciousness, and that is what guides me in every step. You know what you mean to me, to the people who know you, and you are still in the heart of our hearts, showing the way, guiding us to perfection. When I fumble, I always find you behind the back patting my shoulder, murmuring in the ear, "My child! I am here, always with you forever" Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my hear

Santosh Jangam

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"Eternal Companion" In whispers soft, I long to speak, In silent depths, my heart to seek. Your love's moonlight, a radiant gleam, In its embrace, I find my dream. In every little thing you do, Joy's tender touch, I seek anew. In mirror's gaze, your image bright, Hand in hand, through misty night. In memories' shade, my dreams take flight, Your constant presence, my guiding light. Forever by your side to stay, My love's companion, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the longing for companionship and unwavering devotion in love. It finds beauty in every aspect of a loved one's pr

"Eternal Companion" In whispers soft, I long to speak, In silent depths, my heart to seek. Your love's moonlight, a radiant gleam, In its embrace, I find my dream. In every little thing you do, Joy's tender touch, I seek anew. In mirror's gaze, your image bright, Hand in hand, through misty night. In memories' shade, my dreams take flight, Your constant presence, my guiding light. Forever by your side to stay, My love's companion, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the longing for companionship and unwavering devotion in love. It finds beauty in every aspect of a loved one's pr

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"Inner Quest" Life flows fast, as time does sow, What we reap is what we grow. Fear arises, harm might be near, Will our momentum disappear? Will the endless thirst be gone? Will greatness in life ever dawn? Shall I rush to dreams, full of zeal, Or be cautious with moments, and feel? Questions flood, the mind can't rest, Even with eyes closed, it’s a test. Who gives strength to tired arms? Who keeps the lamp from all harms? Who renews the will to strive? Who ensures wounds heal, and we survive? To find oneself, a burning quest, Living each moment to the best. Pride in deeds, faith unshaken, With strong belief, never forsaken. Dreams flow like an endless stream, Live and let live, the constant theme. The doors of knowledge never close, Thirst quenched when goals repose. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem is to pursue self-discovery and dreams with unwavering determination, finding strength and purpose in every moment, and livin

"Inner Quest" Life flows fast, as time does sow, What we reap is what we grow. Fear arises, harm might be near, Will our momentum disappear? Will the endless thirst be gone? Will greatness in life ever dawn? Shall I rush to dreams, full of zeal, Or be cautious with moments, and feel? Questions flood, the mind can't rest, Even with eyes closed, it’s a test. Who gives strength to tired arms? Who keeps the lamp from all harms? Who renews the will to strive? Who ensures wounds heal, and we survive? To find oneself, a burning quest, Living each moment to the best. Pride in deeds, faith unshaken, With strong belief, never forsaken. Dreams flow like an endless stream, Live and let live, the constant theme. The doors of knowledge never close, Thirst quenched when goals repose. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem is to pursue self-discovery and dreams with unwavering determination, finding strength and purpose in every moment, and livin

Mohan raj

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White सृष्टेः प्रत्येकस्मिन् कणे ईश्वरः अस्ति। ईश्वर सृष्टि के कण-कण में है। God is in every particle of creation. Dhnyvaad Om Namah Shivay Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life lessons shiv bhakti God is in every particle of creation.

White सृष्टेः प्रत्येकस्मिन् कणे ईश्वरः अस्ति। ईश्वर सृष्टि के कण-कण में है। God is in every particle of creation. Dhnyvaad Om Namah Shivay Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life lessons shiv bhakti God is in every particle of creation.

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सबसे जरूरी बात यह है कि आपको अपना साथ हर परिस्थिति में देना होगा दुख में सुख में हर पल में The most important thing is that you have to support in every situation, in sadness, in happiness, in every moment Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Motivational my voice The most important thing is that you have to support in every situation, in sadness, in happiness, in ev

सबसे जरूरी बात यह है कि आपको अपना साथ हर परिस्थिति में देना होगा दुख में सुख में हर पल में The most important thing is that you have to support in every situation, in sadness, in happiness, in every moment Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Motivational my voice The most important thing is that you have to support in every situation, in sadness, in happiness, in ev

Hitesh Pathak

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If you believe you are right but still people criticize you, hurt you, shout at you, don't bother. Just remember,In every game only audience makes noise not players. Be a player. Believe in yourself ©Hitesh Pathak If you believe you are right but still peoplecriticize you, hurt you, shout at you, don't bother. Just remember,In every game only audience

If you believe you are right but still people criticize you, hurt you, shout at you, don't bother. Just remember,In every game only audience makes noise not players. Be a player. Believe in yourself ©Hitesh Pathak If you believe you are right but still peoplecriticize you, hurt you, shout at you, don't bother. Just remember,In every game only audience

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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MY MOTHER-8 Today is your day my mother But with me you are no more For the first time, I am in a sea of sorrow Searching for you hither and thither Finding you nowhere except in my tears Tell me my mother! How to find those feet turned into ashes, Mingled in oblivion to offer flowers of my love. I know not whether you reciprocate My feelings, emotions and adoration But I venture to write something It has been my habit since years Let me gather you from the whole of the universe And put my heart at the feet of yours When I was a child You told me stories of the scriptures Every woman is an incarnation of the divine mother. You always insisted to see your replica in women Not to look at her with a guilty mind And faulty conscience These are your words sacred The foundation of life From which I hadly deviated Hope there will be any deviation The way you groomed your grandchildren They will carry the legacy forward With character and conviction My mother! Help me to accomplish your wishes Without Lord Krishna The Gandiva of Arjun was meaningless Bless us to renovate Our village house built on my father's sweat Serve our family deity Lord Basudev with love and devotion Gurudev and three temples built by my father great As you wished With our village, we will stay connected All the rituals and festivals will be as before All those you loved will be in my eye Leave no stones unturned to justify your blood Flowing in me Your statue will be by my father's side Where we will sit and seek your blessings Everything will be as usual But life will be never as before I know for sure You are in another form In a different dimension Merged in the divine mother Since Maa Kali has absorbed you She will be with me as my mother So also all the mothers In every nook and corner In every spring and winter Rain and summer Every day and night, minute and second I will be in the lap of you my mother divine My mother! I have seen you in all And all in you I hope my mothers all over will never let me down Bless me! I will have no problem in identifying BOU! ACCEPT MY AGONY AND TEARS THE WAY YOU ACCEPTED MY SMILE AND LOVE Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #akshaya_tritiya_2024 MY MOTHER-8 Today is your day my mother But with me you are no more For the first time, I am in a sea of sorrow Sea

MY MOTHER-8 Today is your day my mother But with me you are no more For the first time, I am in a sea of sorrow Searching for you hither and thither Finding you nowhere except in my tears Tell me my mother! How to find those feet turned into ashes, Mingled in oblivion to offer flowers of my love. I know not whether you reciprocate My feelings, emotions and adoration But I venture to write something It has been my habit since years Let me gather you from the whole of the universe And put my heart at the feet of yours When I was a child You told me stories of the scriptures Every woman is an incarnation of the divine mother. You always insisted to see your replica in women Not to look at her with a guilty mind And faulty conscience These are your words sacred The foundation of life From which I hadly deviated Hope there will be any deviation The way you groomed your grandchildren They will carry the legacy forward With character and conviction My mother! Help me to accomplish your wishes Without Lord Krishna The Gandiva of Arjun was meaningless Bless us to renovate Our village house built on my father's sweat Serve our family deity Lord Basudev with love and devotion Gurudev and three temples built by my father great As you wished With our village, we will stay connected All the rituals and festivals will be as before All those you loved will be in my eye Leave no stones unturned to justify your blood Flowing in me Your statue will be by my father's side Where we will sit and seek your blessings Everything will be as usual But life will be never as before I know for sure You are in another form In a different dimension Merged in the divine mother Since Maa Kali has absorbed you She will be with me as my mother So also all the mothers In every nook and corner In every spring and winter Rain and summer Every day and night, minute and second I will be in the lap of you my mother divine My mother! I have seen you in all And all in you I hope my mothers all over will never let me down Bless me! I will have no problem in identifying BOU! ACCEPT MY AGONY AND TEARS THE WAY YOU ACCEPTED MY SMILE AND LOVE Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #akshaya_tritiya_2024 MY MOTHER-8 Today is your day my mother But with me you are no more For the first time, I am in a sea of sorrow Sea