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Santosh Jangam

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"Golden Wisdom" In porches they gather, from sight they are sought, By time's river swept, wisdom they've brought. Like jackfruits they stand, their hearts full of gold, Eyes deep as wells, their stories retold. Wrinkles like etchings, skin sun-kissed by time, Clothes worn and faded, their presence sublime. Foreheads with sandalwood, devotion in song, Their tales and their laughter, forever prolong. Memories we cherish, their lessons we trace, Their smiles and their wisdom, a joy to embrace. Life's flame in their eyes, like beacons they shine, Guiding our dreams, their legacy divine. These elders, our teachers, inspiring our ways, With hearts full of reverence, we honor their days. ©Santosh Jangam #poem Cherish and honor the wisdom of the elderly, recognizing their stories and experiences as valuable guides for our own lives.

"Golden Wisdom" In porches they gather, from sight they are sought, By time's river swept, wisdom they've brought. Like jackfruits they stand, their hearts full of gold, Eyes deep as wells, their stories retold. Wrinkles like etchings, skin sun-kissed by time, Clothes worn and faded, their presence sublime. Foreheads with sandalwood, devotion in song, Their tales and their laughter, forever prolong. Memories we cherish, their lessons we trace, Their smiles and their wisdom, a joy to embrace. Life's flame in their eyes, like beacons they shine, Guiding our dreams, their legacy divine. These elders, our teachers, inspiring our ways, With hearts full of reverence, we honor their days. ©Santosh Jangam #poem Cherish and honor the wisdom of the elderly, recognizing their stories and experiences as valuable guides for our own lives.

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"Swing of Dreams" Heart swings on dreams, a monsoon's delight, Yearning for you, my love, burns ever bright. Through raven tresses, a path I will trace, Kiss your moonlit face, a gentle embrace. Like a chataka, for the evening I yearn, A bee to your bloom, a love that will burn. Calm the heart's lake, let emotions subside, In your love's embrace, forever reside. Lost in your eyes, the world fades from sight, Will we meet again, in the coming twilight? Shadows may lengthen, birds seek their nest, But in your presence, my soul finds its rest. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem focuses on expressing the intense emotions of longing and attachment due to love. The imagery and metaphors create a vivid pi

"Swing of Dreams" Heart swings on dreams, a monsoon's delight, Yearning for you, my love, burns ever bright. Through raven tresses, a path I will trace, Kiss your moonlit face, a gentle embrace. Like a chataka, for the evening I yearn, A bee to your bloom, a love that will burn. Calm the heart's lake, let emotions subside, In your love's embrace, forever reside. Lost in your eyes, the world fades from sight, Will we meet again, in the coming twilight? Shadows may lengthen, birds seek their nest, But in your presence, my soul finds its rest. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem focuses on expressing the intense emotions of longing and attachment due to love. The imagery and metaphors create a vivid pi

Srinivas

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The power of words lies in their reflection through purposeful work. ©Srinivas #Action The power of words lies in their reflection through purposeful work.

The power of words lies in their reflection through purposeful work. ©Srinivas #Action The power of words lies in their reflection through purposeful work.

Nitee Mishra

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Gulab ki tarah Muskuratee raho pr gulab na ban jana kyuki khusboo gulab ka muqadar hai aur murjhana gulab ki kismat ©Nitee Mishra shayari of hopes and love ....

Gulab ki tarah Muskuratee raho pr gulab na ban jana kyuki khusboo gulab ka muqadar hai aur murjhana gulab ki kismat ©Nitee Mishra shayari of hopes and love ....

Santosh Jangam

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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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White We were fond of dancing and they were fond of making us dance to their tunes ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR #Sad_Status We were fond of dancing and they were fond of making us dance to their tunes

White We were fond of dancing and they were fond of making us dance to their tunes ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR #Sad_Status We were fond of dancing and they were fond of making us dance to their tunes

Santosh Jangam

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"Eternal Teacher" In the classroom, laughter rings, She guides with wisdom's wings. Patience vast, love's gentle flow, Her legacy, forever aglow. In her footsteps, we now tread, Honoring the words she said. Her love, a bond that never breaks, In our hearts, her light awakes. With reverence, we carry on, Her teachings, a lifelong song. In her memory, we find our way, Forever grateful, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #poem "Eternal Teacher" is the lasting impact of dedicated educators, emphasizing the importance of their patience, love, and wisdom in gui

"Eternal Teacher" In the classroom, laughter rings, She guides with wisdom's wings. Patience vast, love's gentle flow, Her legacy, forever aglow. In her footsteps, we now tread, Honoring the words she said. Her love, a bond that never breaks, In our hearts, her light awakes. With reverence, we carry on, Her teachings, a lifelong song. In her memory, we find our way, Forever grateful, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #poem "Eternal Teacher" is the lasting impact of dedicated educators, emphasizing the importance of their patience, love, and wisdom in gui