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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-258 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I look at a life spent in vain The mirror tells Where and how I erred I visualise The time wasted In cultivating and nurturing relationships, In socialising myself That turned into liabilities at a later stage. I see myself chasing marriages Carrying coal to new castle to go ahead In the rat race In proving myself My love and integrity, intention and concern And my superiority over others Trying to satisfy everybody I ended up satisfying none My endeavour only landed me In a pool of sorrow Striving to convince others I convinced none Lost me in the way and My significant others Their changing moods And fluctuating priorities Became the source Of my happiness and sorrow Could not understand How time flew by In proving and projecting myself In satisfying my ego, hatred and greed. Pride, selfishness and malice By the time I realised Found me on the wrong side With my body and mind Not responding Let me come out of the ashtray To see whether anything still left in me To make a comeback To find that moment I have been waiting for ages Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-258 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I look at a life spent in vain The mirror tells Where a

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-258 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I look at a life spent in vain The mirror tells Where and how I erred I visualise The time wasted In cultivating and nurturing relationships, In socialising myself That turned into liabilities at a later stage. I see myself chasing marriages Carrying coal to new castle to go ahead In the rat race In proving myself My love and integrity, intention and concern And my superiority over others Trying to satisfy everybody I ended up satisfying none My endeavour only landed me In a pool of sorrow Striving to convince others I convinced none Lost me in the way and My significant others Their changing moods And fluctuating priorities Became the source Of my happiness and sorrow Could not understand How time flew by In proving and projecting myself In satisfying my ego, hatred and greed. Pride, selfishness and malice By the time I realised Found me on the wrong side With my body and mind Not responding Let me come out of the ashtray To see whether anything still left in me To make a comeback To find that moment I have been waiting for ages Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-258 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I look at a life spent in vain The mirror tells Where a

ARTI DEVI(Modern Mira Bai)

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White On the day of 9th June 2024, Sunday, a bus carrying devotees was on its way from Shiv Khori to Katra and on its way it was attacked by a group of terrorists and the bus fell into a gorge in Reasi. Terrorists dressed in military outfits continued their attack, killing 10 people and injuring several. Driver and the conductor also lost their lives. Read the story to know complete details: https://bit.ly/3VyUveK #ReasiTerrorAttack #reasiterrorattackonbus #jammu #matavaishnodevi ©ARTI DEVI(Modern Mira Bai) On the day of 9th June 2024, Sunday, a bus carrying devotees was on its way from Shiv Khori to Katra and on its way it was attacked by a gro

White On the day of 9th June 2024, Sunday, a bus carrying devotees was on its way from Shiv Khori to Katra and on its way it was attacked by a group of terrorists and the bus fell into a gorge in Reasi. Terrorists dressed in military outfits continued their attack, killing 10 people and injuring several. Driver and the conductor also lost their lives. Read the story to know complete details: https://bit.ly/3VyUveK #ReasiTerrorAttack #reasiterrorattackonbus #jammu #matavaishnodevi ©ARTI DEVI(Modern Mira Bai) On the day of 9th June 2024, Sunday, a bus carrying devotees was on its way from Shiv Khori to Katra and on its way it was attacked by a gro

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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