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White THINK ONCE MORE-20 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life is not Facebook where we make friends, share thoughts, post something, get some likes and comments and feel at the top of the world. This is nothing but cheating and deceiving oneself for it takes us miles away from the stern and naked reality of life. Too much obsession with facebook kills our quality time and deprives us of many finer things of life. Its value and utility lies in its judicious use and clinging to it from morning to night is nothing but abuse of time. It is a good friend the company of which you can relish and enjoy, but a bad master which can misguide and spoil you. Life is not as colourful and as enchanting as it looks to be on Facebook, it is more of hot summer than fascinating spring. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #flowers THINK ONCE MORE-20 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life is not Facebook where we make friends, share thoughts, post something, get some

White THINK ONCE MORE-20 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life is not Facebook where we make friends, share thoughts, post something, get some likes and comments and feel at the top of the world. This is nothing but cheating and deceiving oneself for it takes us miles away from the stern and naked reality of life. Too much obsession with facebook kills our quality time and deprives us of many finer things of life. Its value and utility lies in its judicious use and clinging to it from morning to night is nothing but abuse of time. It is a good friend the company of which you can relish and enjoy, but a bad master which can misguide and spoil you. Life is not as colourful and as enchanting as it looks to be on Facebook, it is more of hot summer than fascinating spring. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #flowers THINK ONCE MORE-20 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Life is not Facebook where we make friends, share thoughts, post something, get some

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortals, you are the reality, friend, philosopher and guide saviour, the most precious gift, my worthiest possession that gives me the feel that with others i can be at par with my love! people call you death an end to one's existence or a prelude to a new beginning for me, you are the elixir in you lie my salvation from worries and anxieties, unhappiness and miseries and a means to live my life with a hope that one day i will be there with others where i tried hard but failed to be you make life acceptable more bearable to live in make it look fascinating and beautiful without your graceful touch and voice of thunder life would have been difficult to live with the vast multitude of people living in an unequal world languishing in perpetual inequality, injustice, squalor and poverty, with no hope of having parity in this life. with nothing to look forward to, wounded ego, lost love, shattered dreams how difficult to live and let live endure life and its vagaries you are the only reality in a world of relativity for you, same are the men on the street and those who are at the height of glory, success and might i bow down before you the queen of justice no one can escape from you the only reality under your spell come each rich and poor, ugly and beautiful living with you, falling in love and romancing with you is the biggest romance one can look forward to blessed is he who understands you realises you while still alive how can one live life unless he understands how beautiful and gratifying death is? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #lonely_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortal

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortals, you are the reality, friend, philosopher and guide saviour, the most precious gift, my worthiest possession that gives me the feel that with others i can be at par with my love! people call you death an end to one's existence or a prelude to a new beginning for me, you are the elixir in you lie my salvation from worries and anxieties, unhappiness and miseries and a means to live my life with a hope that one day i will be there with others where i tried hard but failed to be you make life acceptable more bearable to live in make it look fascinating and beautiful without your graceful touch and voice of thunder life would have been difficult to live with the vast multitude of people living in an unequal world languishing in perpetual inequality, injustice, squalor and poverty, with no hope of having parity in this life. with nothing to look forward to, wounded ego, lost love, shattered dreams how difficult to live and let live endure life and its vagaries you are the only reality in a world of relativity for you, same are the men on the street and those who are at the height of glory, success and might i bow down before you the queen of justice no one can escape from you the only reality under your spell come each rich and poor, ugly and beautiful living with you, falling in love and romancing with you is the biggest romance one can look forward to blessed is he who understands you realises you while still alive how can one live life unless he understands how beautiful and gratifying death is? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #lonely_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-113 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A ROMANCE WITH DEATH I bow down to you, my death for we mortal

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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