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Santosh Jangam
"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat
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"Starry Tales" A bond so pure, like sky and stars, Where laughter echoes, breaking jars. Hand in hand, they roam at night, Beneath the moon’s soft, gentle light. Through starry realms, they wander far, Catching dreams, a precious spar. Tales they share, with endless glee, In childhood’s world, wild and free. Their bond, a fortress strong and true, Old stories told, but ever new. Her laughter bright, a joyful cheer, Embracing all, so close and near. Back to youth, they gently roam, In sunlight’s warmth, they find their home. Love’s tender touch, their spirits raise, A bond reborn in heaven’s gaze. Hearts entwined, souls in flight, In this bond, bathed in light. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandfather and granddaughter. It highlights the power of love, storytelling, and share
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White Brown screws dance gleefully in my head, Golden bells ring deep within my ears. As sea water slowly drinks up my legs, Swollen cheeks reek of salty tears. ©indefinite_mirage poem #Animals Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि
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White Why don't you leave behind? The melancholic traces of scars, Like foam swept away by the tide, Cleansing the body's shore. Like shoes left at the door, Entrance to a sacred shrine. Why do you dwell on it? Like the relentless sea, Whose waves, to and fro, won't wash away pearls, But merely cast off shells. Even if molluscs and oysters Are swept away, You choose the tedious path, To obtain the Pearl. ©indefinite_mirage poem #bike_wale Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि
poem #bike_wale Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि #Life
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"Unspoken Tears" Head held high, a hidden fight, Turmoil burns with fading light. Silent tears, a heart's despair, Yearning for solace, a silent prayer. Burdens hidden, a weary soul, No peace for my spirit to make whole. Restless mind in quiet strife, Longing for solitude, a path to life. Life's grand tapestry, choices untold, Bound by ties, yet yearning to unfold. When will this battle fade from sight? Yearning for peace, for eternal light. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem explores inner turmoil rather than offering a direct moral lesson. It focuses on the complexities of emotions and the struggl
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"Lingering Touch" Why you linger, a haunting dream? Love's scent lingers, a fading gleam. Will those days return, ever bright? Heal my wounds, with love's soft light. Stars descend in your eyes so deep, Rainbow smile, a promise to keep. Love's wind whispers, a sweet refrain, Will you return, ease my heart's pain? You linger still, a constant plea, Why you haunt, my love, why me? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem aches with love's lingering memory, yearning for a lost lover. Bittersweet memories fuel hope for reunion, despite the pain.
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Quotes of the day ©Danish M Quoted of the day #quoteaday #Poetry saini Ji Shilpa priya Dash Rank Nameless
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Black Sometimes, I long to be a dandelion, Emerging from the soil, gazing at the sun’s golden hue, Free from life’s burdens, devoid of any tie, No tomorrow to ponder, just the present to pursue. Basking in the sun’s radiant glow, Knowing it will grace the sky once more, Yet in mere months, I’ll wither and fade, Becoming the soil, becoming The Ground ©indefinite_mirage the ground#eidmubarak UnHeardकवि Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena
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White Often a torn thread, this poem peeping through the gaps, a bejewelled lace round my neck of voices that buried deep in its skin. Often a torn thread unwoven dreams, treachery to heart's honesty, sometimes a wish that gave up halfway through. ©indefinite_mirage poem #Friendship Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि
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