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"Unspoken Depths" Let words flow, emotions show. Eyes speak when voice is low. Not all needs to be expressed, A gaze can convey the rest. In this depth of emotions vast, Hide some things, some meant to last. Understand some things unsaid, Clearly express what needs to be read. Calm the clashing waves within, Hand in hand, let's journey begin. Seek answers, don't stray from the road, In actions, find your life's code. Control the mind, let reason reign, Seize the moment, cast away pain. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem emphasizes the importance of unspoken communication and taking action to achieve life's goals.

"Unspoken Depths" Let words flow, emotions show. Eyes speak when voice is low. Not all needs to be expressed, A gaze can convey the rest. In this depth of emotions vast, Hide some things, some meant to last. Understand some things unsaid, Clearly express what needs to be read. Calm the clashing waves within, Hand in hand, let's journey begin. Seek answers, don't stray from the road, In actions, find your life's code. Control the mind, let reason reign, Seize the moment, cast away pain. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem emphasizes the importance of unspoken communication and taking action to achieve life's goals.

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"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

"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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Whispers of rebellion (A friends poem) You're the right kind of wrong, A tempest in my soul's song Drawing me into the unknown, Where passion and reason have grown An intoxicating symphony of defiance, With you, I find boundless alliance In your chaos, I find my belonging Butterfly Poet ©T.M.F -2024 ©Schizology Whispers of rebellion #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #rhyme #Friend

Whispers of rebellion (A friends poem) You're the right kind of wrong, A tempest in my soul's song Drawing me into the unknown, Where passion and reason have grown An intoxicating symphony of defiance, With you, I find boundless alliance In your chaos, I find my belonging Butterfly Poet ©T.M.F -2024 ©Schizology Whispers of rebellion #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #rhyme #Friend

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छुपा के रखा करो अपने इश्क का दीया आशिकों!, महबूब पर हुस्न की ये फिजाएं बस अभी-अभी है,, बाहर चल रही है हवा दौलतमंद रकीबो की, ये आंधियां ना तुम्हारी सगी है ना मेरी सगी है,, दौलत खींचती है बेवफाओ को अपनी तरफ, फिर क्या फ़र्क के तेरे वाली भगी है के मेरी भगी है,, ज़ख्म भी नासूर होते है इनके नोचने के, फिर क्या फर्क के खरोंच तुम्हे लगी है के मुझे लगी है,, हसे बसे घरौंदे उजाड़ दिए मतलबी चिंगारियो ने, क्या फर्क के आग तेरे घर लगी है या मेरे घर लगी है,, रकीब को सलाह है के बाजार से उसे नक़ाबपोषी में गुजारा करे, खामखा लोग बात बनाएंगे के कल उसके गले पड़ी थी आज इसके सर पड़ी है।। ©Dev choudhary #ArabianNight #wind

छुपा के रखा करो अपने इश्क का दीया आशिकों!, महबूब पर हुस्न की ये फिजाएं बस अभी-अभी है,, बाहर चल रही है हवा दौलतमंद रकीबो की, ये आंधियां ना तुम्हारी सगी है ना मेरी सगी है,, दौलत खींचती है बेवफाओ को अपनी तरफ, फिर क्या फ़र्क के तेरे वाली भगी है के मेरी भगी है,, ज़ख्म भी नासूर होते है इनके नोचने के, फिर क्या फर्क के खरोंच तुम्हे लगी है के मुझे लगी है,, हसे बसे घरौंदे उजाड़ दिए मतलबी चिंगारियो ने, क्या फर्क के आग तेरे घर लगी है या मेरे घर लगी है,, रकीब को सलाह है के बाजार से उसे नक़ाबपोषी में गुजारा करे, खामखा लोग बात बनाएंगे के कल उसके गले पड़ी थी आज इसके सर पड़ी है।। ©Dev choudhary #ArabianNight #wind

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"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

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**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

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सवाल ये नहीं है कि बस्तियाँ किसने जलायी? सवाल तो आप से है, कि पागल के हाथ में माचिस किसने थमायी ! ©HintsOfHeart. #If you sow the wind, you reap the whirlwind!

सवाल ये नहीं है कि बस्तियाँ किसने जलायी? सवाल तो आप से है, कि पागल के हाथ में माचिस किसने थमायी ! ©HintsOfHeart. #If you sow the wind, you reap the whirlwind!