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DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR

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White A relationship buried in silence, whose examples used to start a gathering, once upon a time ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR #Moon A relationship buried in silence, whose examples used to start a gathering, once upon a time

White A relationship buried in silence, whose examples used to start a gathering, once upon a time ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR #Moon A relationship buried in silence, whose examples used to start a gathering, once upon a time

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White MY MOTHER-2 ମୋ ବୋଉ Minutes and hours have passed Since you left this world Where you were, my mother, the fountain of love and I, your erring son. The situation has not changed The same darkness all over No trace of the sun as yet When I look at your room Where you recited and let us listen to Most of the mythologies including The epics Ramayan and Mahabharat Among your listeners I am probably the lone survivor I see that empty cot Where we had shared so much time So much of love, life and smile Where you used to sit and Where from you showered on all of us Your love and affection Guidance and concern Since the last five and a half years You were confined to bed But you were always lively And full of grace When l met you last I could never think Your days were numbered And I will lose you, My heaven on earth forever Since months I was feeling restless I used to get up from And feel a sad melancholy deep within A fear constantly haunted me As if I was going to lose something precious Something very special, very different Something more than me and my life Nothing can be as precious as you, my mother My heart and soul, life and breath My earth below and sky over Now It is all over My relationship with you for years Ended in ashes and smokes Tell me! how can I live The rest of my life When there is no you, my mother? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning MY MOTHER-2 ମୋ ବୋଉ Minutes and hours have passed Since you left this world Where you were, my mother, the fountai

White MY MOTHER-2 ମୋ ବୋଉ Minutes and hours have passed Since you left this world Where you were, my mother, the fountain of love and I, your erring son. The situation has not changed The same darkness all over No trace of the sun as yet When I look at your room Where you recited and let us listen to Most of the mythologies including The epics Ramayan and Mahabharat Among your listeners I am probably the lone survivor I see that empty cot Where we had shared so much time So much of love, life and smile Where you used to sit and Where from you showered on all of us Your love and affection Guidance and concern Since the last five and a half years You were confined to bed But you were always lively And full of grace When l met you last I could never think Your days were numbered And I will lose you, My heaven on earth forever Since months I was feeling restless I used to get up from And feel a sad melancholy deep within A fear constantly haunted me As if I was going to lose something precious Something very special, very different Something more than me and my life Nothing can be as precious as you, my mother My heart and soul, life and breath My earth below and sky over Now It is all over My relationship with you for years Ended in ashes and smokes Tell me! how can I live The rest of my life When there is no you, my mother? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning MY MOTHER-2 ମୋ ବୋଉ Minutes and hours have passed Since you left this world Where you were, my mother, the fountai

Rajkumar Siwachiya

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White शहर की चकाचौंध की भुख नै रौंद दी आम जन के प्राकृतिक जीवन की तमन्नाएं ✨🥺✨💔🔭📙🖋️ - Rajkumar Siwachiya ✍️♠️ ©Rajkumar Siwachiya A town used to be a village before it became a city ✨🌇✨🧐🔭📙🖋️ - Rajkumar Siwachiya ✍️♠️ #City #rajkumarsiwachiya #oyedesi #haryanvi #haryana

White शहर की चकाचौंध की भुख नै रौंद दी आम जन के प्राकृतिक जीवन की तमन्नाएं ✨🥺✨💔🔭📙🖋️ - Rajkumar Siwachiya ✍️♠️ ©Rajkumar Siwachiya A town used to be a village before it became a city ✨🌇✨🧐🔭📙🖋️ - Rajkumar Siwachiya ✍️♠️ #City #rajkumarsiwachiya #oyedesi #haryanvi #haryana

Vikas Sahni

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You love me, was my daydream. Tasted by you I ate an ice-cream since summer season is remembered reason, when you made my mate even you were separate. By now no one has taken your place. Since you are my imagination;space, who is used to range, who is used to change from feeling to form, from form to the best book, from the best book to my best beloved. At whom when I look, I am used to fully feel fine. You are mine dared divine.. ...✍️by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni #My_Remembered_Reason You love me, was my daydream. Tasted by you I ate an ice-cream since summer season is remembered reason, when you mad

You love me, was my daydream. Tasted by you I ate an ice-cream since summer season is remembered reason, when you made my mate even you were separate. By now no one has taken your place. Since you are my imagination;space, who is used to range, who is used to change from feeling to form, from form to the best book, from the best book to my best beloved. At whom when I look, I am used to fully feel fine. You are mine dared divine.. ...✍️by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni #My_Remembered_Reason You love me, was my daydream. Tasted by you I ate an ice-cream since summer season is remembered reason, when you mad

Vikas Sahni

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When her beauty beats my mood. Once more I go back to childhood. When her beauty breaks my mind. Where's my bride, I'm used to find. I am waiting at my best book's behest. Because of which, I could never rest. While sunset I'm used to miss her hottest and so sweet kiss offered by dried and chapped lips, which were like two tasty chilli chips in the winter's wave. We could not save. She might meet me. But she is merely my daydream. In summer she is like ice cream. She might meet me at the station. But she's just invisible imagination. She is only an illusion. She is only confusion. ...✍️by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni #Dream_of_Day #Beauty_Breaks_My_Mind #Beauty_Beats_My_Mood When her beauty beats my mood. Once more I go back to childhood. When her beauty

When her beauty beats my mood. Once more I go back to childhood. When her beauty breaks my mind. Where's my bride, I'm used to find. I am waiting at my best book's behest. Because of which, I could never rest. While sunset I'm used to miss her hottest and so sweet kiss offered by dried and chapped lips, which were like two tasty chilli chips in the winter's wave. We could not save. She might meet me. But she is merely my daydream. In summer she is like ice cream. She might meet me at the station. But she's just invisible imagination. She is only an illusion. She is only confusion. ...✍️by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni #Dream_of_Day #Beauty_Breaks_My_Mind #Beauty_Beats_My_Mood When her beauty beats my mood. Once more I go back to childhood. When her beauty