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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The su

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The su

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 27.1.2025 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2025/01/i-look-at-385-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2025/01/27/something-i-look-at-385/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun a

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 27.1.2025 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2025/01/i-look-at-385-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2025/01/27/something-i-look-at-385/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun a

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White have you been to take some care for people to get rest in bed ©Nitesh kumar #GoodNight @loving bright girl is good for sing love shayari

White have you been to take some care for people to get rest in bed ©Nitesh kumar #GoodNight @loving bright girl is good for sing love shayari

Maxcec Raj

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White twinkle twinkle little stars,how i wonder what you are. 🥀Realy you are looking so bright ... looks like diamonds in sky at night. Mountain and trees are impress to you and yours brightness.🌄 ©Maxcec Raj stars# bright#mountain# blowing air#night. Hinduism

White twinkle twinkle little stars,how i wonder what you are. 🥀Realy you are looking so bright ... looks like diamonds in sky at night. Mountain and trees are impress to you and yours brightness.🌄 ©Maxcec Raj stars# bright#mountain# blowing air#night. Hinduism

Naveen Dutt

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White In a heart where silence weaves its thread, Echoes of words remain unsaid. Behind the bars of fear and doubt, Emotions tremble, longing to shout. A tempest rages, fierce, untamed, Yet outwardly, no fire is claimed. Eyes hold secrets, lips stay sealed, A battlefield within, concealed. Dreams of freedom, a whispered plea, For chains to break and the soul to be free. Yet the cage is forged from fragile glass, Each crack a story, each wound a past. But even caged, emotions glow, A quiet strength they'll always show. For though they're bound, they still aspire, To one day dance in open fire. ©Naveen Dutt "In the quiet depths of the heart, even the silence holds power—waiting for the moment it can burn bright." #SilentStrength #UnspokenWords

White In a heart where silence weaves its thread, Echoes of words remain unsaid. Behind the bars of fear and doubt, Emotions tremble, longing to shout. A tempest rages, fierce, untamed, Yet outwardly, no fire is claimed. Eyes hold secrets, lips stay sealed, A battlefield within, concealed. Dreams of freedom, a whispered plea, For chains to break and the soul to be free. Yet the cage is forged from fragile glass, Each crack a story, each wound a past. But even caged, emotions glow, A quiet strength they'll always show. For though they're bound, they still aspire, To one day dance in open fire. ©Naveen Dutt "In the quiet depths of the heart, even the silence holds power—waiting for the moment it can burn bright." #SilentStrength #UnspokenWords

Sunita Pathania

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White A whispered word, a tender touch, A silent glance, meaning so much. Two souls entwined, a beating heart, A love that tears and time can't part. A gentle flame, forever bright, Burning fiercely, day and night. ©Sunita Pathania #love_shayari #tendertouch #sunitapathania #twosouls #Flame #bright #lovepoem #Nojoto #nojotoenglish Gyanendra Kumar Pandey puja ud

White A whispered word, a tender touch, A silent glance, meaning so much. Two souls entwined, a beating heart, A love that tears and time can't part. A gentle flame, forever bright, Burning fiercely, day and night. ©Sunita Pathania #love_shayari #tendertouch #sunitapathania #twosouls #Flame #bright #lovepoem #Nojoto #nojotoenglish Gyanendra Kumar Pandey puja ud

Schizology

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My definition of poetry Poetry is collective thoughts Poetry is a collection of thoughts Poetry is recording ideas Poetry is documenting your mind A thought that's created from nothing An idea that may be written in a pattern Poetry is emotional feelings An emotional time we find in our lives Poetry is writing about a physical state A physical condition we might describe Poetry is omnidirectional N, E, S, W Poetry is unpredictable and random Poetry is all around us and breathing Poetry is like having a sixth sense Poetry is alive and active and alert Poetry is all the colours of a rainbow An entity that is all knowing It's in all levels of education It's unstoppable Permanent ©Schizology My definition of poetry #Definition #Poetry

My definition of poetry Poetry is collective thoughts Poetry is a collection of thoughts Poetry is recording ideas Poetry is documenting your mind A thought that's created from nothing An idea that may be written in a pattern Poetry is emotional feelings An emotional time we find in our lives Poetry is writing about a physical state A physical condition we might describe Poetry is omnidirectional N, E, S, W Poetry is unpredictable and random Poetry is all around us and breathing Poetry is like having a sixth sense Poetry is alive and active and alert Poetry is all the colours of a rainbow An entity that is all knowing It's in all levels of education It's unstoppable Permanent ©Schizology My definition of poetry #Definition #Poetry