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White A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded lane Carrying a heavy load on his shoulder Without being aware of it One sinks further and further Under the burden of Love, relation and infatuation Duty, work and reciprocation Pelf and power Ego, hatred and jealousy Appreciation, accolades and recognition And all that is pseudo and artificial Until one finds himself deep in the abyss His lone asylum Time comes When one fails to carry himself Carry the burden He has been carrying all along He realises Over the years he was just a beast of burden He just becomes a nobody A spent force, a liability With no one around He looks at himself Look at the relationship he cultivated. The life he lived in vain The more one carries The more one worries Few understand it Those who mean it They make sense of life The most pathetic part of life One creates a world on his blood and sweat Only to find at the end an alien world With which he fails to identify. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #summer_vacation A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded l

White A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded lane Carrying a heavy load on his shoulder Without being aware of it One sinks further and further Under the burden of Love, relation and infatuation Duty, work and reciprocation Pelf and power Ego, hatred and jealousy Appreciation, accolades and recognition And all that is pseudo and artificial Until one finds himself deep in the abyss His lone asylum Time comes When one fails to carry himself Carry the burden He has been carrying all along He realises Over the years he was just a beast of burden He just becomes a nobody A spent force, a liability With no one around He looks at himself Look at the relationship he cultivated. The life he lived in vain The more one carries The more one worries Few understand it Those who mean it They make sense of life The most pathetic part of life One creates a world on his blood and sweat Only to find at the end an alien world With which he fails to identify. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #summer_vacation A LOOK AT LIFE-115 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Under self-hypnosis One moves away from reality Silently runs in a crowded l

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सर्व इच्छा एका बाजूला, तुझ्या खांद्यावर डोकं ठेवून झोपायचा विचार एका बाजूला..!! ©Bitterone_me सगळंकाही एकाबाजूला...☺#hug #Care #shoulder #dedicated #viral #Popular #bitteroneme My Loquacious World Munna Thakur Pooja Sharma Bhaskar S

सर्व इच्छा एका बाजूला, तुझ्या खांद्यावर डोकं ठेवून झोपायचा विचार एका बाजूला..!! ©Bitterone_me सगळंकाही एकाबाजूला...☺#hug #Care #shoulder #dedicated #viral #Popular #bitteroneme My Loquacious World Munna Thakur Pooja Sharma Bhaskar S

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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

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JAI HIND SOMETHING I LOOK AT-109 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ABHINANDAN Life is all about that moment, for which one lives his whole life, the moment that lifts him, his surrounding and the entire nation to unknown heights That moment comes in the life of a few with whom the whole nation identifies, for whom life has never been a coward's adventure, always a hero's worship in moments of peace and war, prosperity and adversity. That moment comes in his life, who carries on his shoulder the nation, its hopes, dreams and identity, for whom the nation is the only priority, much above love, life, and relationship, pelf, power, family and friendship, appreciation, recognition, misery and hardship. How it feels when the whole nation waits for the hero to arrive? how it feels when one occupies each and every ones mind, thoughts and feelings? how it feels when the nation gives a standing ovation, heart and soul dance in joy and ecstasy when the son of the soil arrives? Is anything more fulfilling than this? does anything stand in comparison and worth this? A hero is a hero, even in the enemy's camp for him nothing but national interest matters. Whatever may be the situation, whoever in front hardly matters, he never loses his poise and stands like a rock. The nation salutes the heroes, whose breath and blood, heart and mind dream, desire and wish are for the nation. Their lives are poetries of dedication, who for us sacrifice their lives and comforts sleep and dream, fancy and wish to let us breathe and relax in peace. Is it not our duty to find the soldier in us, stand by the nation and our brothers and sisters guarding the frontier day and night in sun and shower fighting against hope and despair? Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #thepredator JAI HIND SOMETHING I LOOK AT-109 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ABHINANDAN Life is all about that moment,

JAI HIND SOMETHING I LOOK AT-109 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ABHINANDAN Life is all about that moment, for which one lives his whole life, the moment that lifts him, his surrounding and the entire nation to unknown heights That moment comes in the life of a few with whom the whole nation identifies, for whom life has never been a coward's adventure, always a hero's worship in moments of peace and war, prosperity and adversity. That moment comes in his life, who carries on his shoulder the nation, its hopes, dreams and identity, for whom the nation is the only priority, much above love, life, and relationship, pelf, power, family and friendship, appreciation, recognition, misery and hardship. How it feels when the whole nation waits for the hero to arrive? how it feels when one occupies each and every ones mind, thoughts and feelings? how it feels when the nation gives a standing ovation, heart and soul dance in joy and ecstasy when the son of the soil arrives? Is anything more fulfilling than this? does anything stand in comparison and worth this? A hero is a hero, even in the enemy's camp for him nothing but national interest matters. Whatever may be the situation, whoever in front hardly matters, he never loses his poise and stands like a rock. The nation salutes the heroes, whose breath and blood, heart and mind dream, desire and wish are for the nation. Their lives are poetries of dedication, who for us sacrifice their lives and comforts sleep and dream, fancy and wish to let us breathe and relax in peace. Is it not our duty to find the soldier in us, stand by the nation and our brothers and sisters guarding the frontier day and night in sun and shower fighting against hope and despair? Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #thepredator JAI HIND SOMETHING I LOOK AT-109 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY ABHINANDAN Life is all about that moment,