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I'm writing, Yes! I bought a yellow dairy. I'm looking at the moon, Yes! I don't tell people about you. I'm not getting jealous after reading your poems those you wrote for someone. Yes! I'm not reading your poems anymore. Actually, I haven't seen that book in a while, yes! I have kept your book in the corner of the my bookshelf. I'm not waiting for your good morning, good night message anymore, yes! I blocked your number. I forgot your real name. yes! i stopped looking at your profile. What colour shirt are you wearing, yes! I didn't see your photos. You don't come into my dreams anymore, Yes, I don't study physics anymore. I'm not feeling my heartbeat in my body, Yes! I'm not feeling you. I'm completely out of your thought's, Yes! I'm not thinking about you all day along. I'm on the roof of my house, Yes! I can't at night. I'm not waiting for you, Yes! I'm so far away from you. I've gone far away from you, yes! I can't smell your mild itar. you're happy now, Yes, I don't love you like before. ©Mehfuza #VoteForIndia I'm writing, Yes! I bought a yellow dairy. I'm looking at the moon, Yes! I don't tell people about you. I'm not getting jeal

I'm writing, Yes! I bought a yellow dairy. I'm looking at the moon, Yes! I don't tell people about you. I'm not getting jealous after reading your poems those you wrote for someone. Yes! I'm not reading your poems anymore. Actually, I haven't seen that book in a while, yes! I have kept your book in the corner of the my bookshelf. I'm not waiting for your good morning, good night message anymore, yes! I blocked your number. I forgot your real name. yes! i stopped looking at your profile. What colour shirt are you wearing, yes! I didn't see your photos. You don't come into my dreams anymore, Yes, I don't study physics anymore. I'm not feeling my heartbeat in my body, Yes! I'm not feeling you. I'm completely out of your thought's, Yes! I'm not thinking about you all day along. I'm on the roof of my house, Yes! I can't at night. I'm not waiting for you, Yes! I'm so far away from you. I've gone far away from you, yes! I can't smell your mild itar. you're happy now, Yes, I don't love you like before. ©Mehfuza #VoteForIndia I'm writing, Yes! I bought a yellow dairy. I'm looking at the moon, Yes! I don't tell people about you. I'm not getting jeal

Tiny glowing star!

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White Preface When the world smiled upon her, she didn't know how to smile back. When the world around her smiled so easily, she didn't understand what could be the possible conversation that made them to smile so much. She thought and thought......until one day she came to a conclusion that the world was too different and difficult to understand. She wanted to understand the hearts of people, but she herself was caught in an unknown island of lost thoughts and complex emotions. "Thy heart is a maze, I find an exit only to run again .." But... "When thou take a different path- vulnerable to others, thou meet understanding people and situations.." CHAPTER 2: HAPPY WITH WHAT I FEEL. The world knew this pianist as someone with worst personality. Her music permeated among people like a forest fire more for her rumours then music. Rumours said that she had already been disowned by her parents for going against them. Yet her notes sounded like an ice cream melting softly in heart and soul. A renowned street performer known for her music and rumoured lies.The people who marched forward to listen were always two minded. She told people who came to listen, "Music is my truth, and it doesn't lie!" "I don't have to prove myself, for I have my music always...", She uttered. Her heart was always empty, though she stood at the centre of million eyes. Great pianists like Beethoven, Mozart and Franchubert were always at the centre of such massive crowd. Their songs told a story that lead the music world to it's massive heights now. "I too live in a similar world, yet why does my heart feels lonely?" "Those hovering eyes of people is what kills me like poison slowly permeating through my entire body...!", she exclaimed. One fine day, where the sun rose from West, she came to perform early in an unusual timing. No soul was in sight and she thought it was better that way. As she commenced with her performance, she heard some foot steps approaching her that ringed through her ears like clear rain drops. She could feel that this person was different from any other she had met before. At the end of her performance, she saw this person waving a gentle smile towards her music. "Is music your truth?", Said the man wearing a blue suit, faint black haired with pale skin toned. She lifted her head with a really bewildered look. "Then......why don't you become that truth to people who wants them?", Said the man with a strange smile, siding his head slightly to one side. Those words lit a new fire in her lonely heart. The man happened to be a music manager of a small company, and he made her truth known to world. She shifted from the city full of hovering eyes to a city full of honest eyes. She wasn't playing in front of a big crowd anymore, but on a grand stage with million of onlookers to accomodate. Though only few came to listen to her music, she knew those honest eyes was the truth she was seeking for. "Those eyes are the real reward for the music I create!", She thought while playing in front of those few precious eyes. "Time flies, a single person who came that day made me realise that this is the type of people I seek for the truth, as they didn't care who I was but believed me for my music. This life, this city, and that one person is what i need right now. Goodbye......to my old self that always looked for honest eyes" ©Tiny glowing star! #Life #motivatation Story of Her Chapter 2

White Preface When the world smiled upon her, she didn't know how to smile back. When the world around her smiled so easily, she didn't understand what could be the possible conversation that made them to smile so much. She thought and thought......until one day she came to a conclusion that the world was too different and difficult to understand. She wanted to understand the hearts of people, but she herself was caught in an unknown island of lost thoughts and complex emotions. "Thy heart is a maze, I find an exit only to run again .." But... "When thou take a different path- vulnerable to others, thou meet understanding people and situations.." CHAPTER 2: HAPPY WITH WHAT I FEEL. The world knew this pianist as someone with worst personality. Her music permeated among people like a forest fire more for her rumours then music. Rumours said that she had already been disowned by her parents for going against them. Yet her notes sounded like an ice cream melting softly in heart and soul. A renowned street performer known for her music and rumoured lies.The people who marched forward to listen were always two minded. She told people who came to listen, "Music is my truth, and it doesn't lie!" "I don't have to prove myself, for I have my music always...", She uttered. Her heart was always empty, though she stood at the centre of million eyes. Great pianists like Beethoven, Mozart and Franchubert were always at the centre of such massive crowd. Their songs told a story that lead the music world to it's massive heights now. "I too live in a similar world, yet why does my heart feels lonely?" "Those hovering eyes of people is what kills me like poison slowly permeating through my entire body...!", she exclaimed. One fine day, where the sun rose from West, she came to perform early in an unusual timing. No soul was in sight and she thought it was better that way. As she commenced with her performance, she heard some foot steps approaching her that ringed through her ears like clear rain drops. She could feel that this person was different from any other she had met before. At the end of her performance, she saw this person waving a gentle smile towards her music. "Is music your truth?", Said the man wearing a blue suit, faint black haired with pale skin toned. She lifted her head with a really bewildered look. "Then......why don't you become that truth to people who wants them?", Said the man with a strange smile, siding his head slightly to one side. Those words lit a new fire in her lonely heart. The man happened to be a music manager of a small company, and he made her truth known to world. She shifted from the city full of hovering eyes to a city full of honest eyes. She wasn't playing in front of a big crowd anymore, but on a grand stage with million of onlookers to accomodate. Though only few came to listen to her music, she knew those honest eyes was the truth she was seeking for. "Those eyes are the real reward for the music I create!", She thought while playing in front of those few precious eyes. "Time flies, a single person who came that day made me realise that this is the type of people I seek for the truth, as they didn't care who I was but believed me for my music. This life, this city, and that one person is what i need right now. Goodbye......to my old self that always looked for honest eyes" ©Tiny glowing star! #Life #motivatation Story of Her Chapter 2

Satyam

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White आगे उन्हें एक हवलदार सरकारी वर्दी पहने हुए दिखा। राजा ने उसके पास जाकर पूछा- “महाशय अमुक स्थान जाने का रास्ता क्या है, कृपया बताइए?” हवलदार में अकड़ कर कहा- “मूर्ख तू देखता नहीं, मैं हाकिम हूं, मेरा काम रास्ता बताना नहीं है, चल हट किसी दूसरे से पूछ ©Satyam Satyam #Dosti part 2 Maharaja vikramaditya #satyamsatyam#2

White आगे उन्हें एक हवलदार सरकारी वर्दी पहने हुए दिखा। राजा ने उसके पास जाकर पूछा- “महाशय अमुक स्थान जाने का रास्ता क्या है, कृपया बताइए?” हवलदार में अकड़ कर कहा- “मूर्ख तू देखता नहीं, मैं हाकिम हूं, मेरा काम रास्ता बताना नहीं है, चल हट किसी दूसरे से पूछ ©Satyam Satyam #Dosti part 2 Maharaja vikramaditya #satyamsatyam#2

VADRA KRISHNA

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•ప్రార్థించే వాణ్ణే కాని,ప్రార్థన దేవుణ్ణి ఏమి మార్చదు. •అంటరాని వాడెవరోకాదు...మన వెంట రానివాడే...! ©VADRA KRISHNA #janmashtami *(2) మాధవ పెద్ది బుచ్చి సుందర రామ శాస్త్రి

•ప్రార్థించే వాణ్ణే కాని,ప్రార్థన దేవుణ్ణి ఏమి మార్చదు. •అంటరాని వాడెవరోకాదు...మన వెంట రానివాడే...! ©VADRA KRISHNA #janmashtami *(2) మాధవ పెద్ది బుచ్చి సుందర రామ శాస్త్రి

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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A LOOK-311 Don't you feel that nature is running away from you? Bring her closer If not there will be hardly any future for your successors Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty A LOOK-311 Don't you feel that nature is running away from you? Bring her closer If not there will be hardly any future for your success

A LOOK-311 Don't you feel that nature is running away from you? Bring her closer If not there will be hardly any future for your successors Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty A LOOK-311 Don't you feel that nature is running away from you? Bring her closer If not there will be hardly any future for your success

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-159 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LET ME SILENTLY WITHER AWAY Before someone tells me it is time and I must quit, let me leave the centre stage making space for someone more fit. Before they stop talking, let me talk to myself, listen to my voice, make me my best friend, Let me learn to keep quiet. With no takers to what I say, let me value the beauty of silence and remain within myself Let me silently wither away I know am not of any use to anyone, don't have enough strength and will to carry on my shoulder someone else. Let me accept the reality Neither I can help nor accept, nor can I teach and advise or listen to someone's idiocy and high handedness Before the world leaves me where I have been, let me withdraw from all that I loved, endured and fancied more than my love and life. Let me not forget I am still alive and someone needs me. We are to live the last part of life with ease and dignity Let me be with my love who carried my smile and tears, love and frustration over the years without caring for her own She can not see me reduced to a nonentity, a man without dreams. Let me live till I am alive with passion and dignity If not for me For someone who loves me, for whom I am larger than life and relationship. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-159 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LET ME SILENTLY WITHER AWAY Before someone tells me it is time and I must quit, le

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-159 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LET ME SILENTLY WITHER AWAY Before someone tells me it is time and I must quit, let me leave the centre stage making space for someone more fit. Before they stop talking, let me talk to myself, listen to my voice, make me my best friend, Let me learn to keep quiet. With no takers to what I say, let me value the beauty of silence and remain within myself Let me silently wither away I know am not of any use to anyone, don't have enough strength and will to carry on my shoulder someone else. Let me accept the reality Neither I can help nor accept, nor can I teach and advise or listen to someone's idiocy and high handedness Before the world leaves me where I have been, let me withdraw from all that I loved, endured and fancied more than my love and life. Let me not forget I am still alive and someone needs me. We are to live the last part of life with ease and dignity Let me be with my love who carried my smile and tears, love and frustration over the years without caring for her own She can not see me reduced to a nonentity, a man without dreams. Let me live till I am alive with passion and dignity If not for me For someone who loves me, for whom I am larger than life and relationship. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-159 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LET ME SILENTLY WITHER AWAY Before someone tells me it is time and I must quit, le