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Love T

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White रात की चांदनी में, सपनों की रेखाएं, दिल की गहराइयों में, प्यार की बातें। सफर है लंबा, मंजिल अनजानी, खुशियों की राहों में, मुस्कान की निशानी। जीवन के हर पल में, बसी है कहानी, सपनों की दुनियां में, उड़ान है सुहानी। ©Love T #a

White रात की चांदनी में, सपनों की रेखाएं, दिल की गहराइयों में, प्यार की बातें। सफर है लंबा, मंजिल अनजानी, खुशियों की राहों में, मुस्कान की निशानी। जीवन के हर पल में, बसी है कहानी, सपनों की दुनियां में, उड़ान है सुहानी। ©Love T #a

Kalpana Uriya

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White कास एक वह दिन भी आए।जिस दिन को मै लोगो की नही लोग मेरे किताबें पढ़ेंगे।दूसरो का लिखा हूआ किताबे पढ़ते पढ़ते थक गयी,और दूसरो का कहा हुआ कहानी सुनते सुनते थक गयी।अभी हमारी बारी है,हम कहेंगे दुनिया सुनेंगे।हम लिखेंगे जमाना वाले पढ़ेंगे।यही मेरी Goal है,Dream हैं। ©Kalpana Uriya A z like a dream

White कास एक वह दिन भी आए।जिस दिन को मै लोगो की नही लोग मेरे किताबें पढ़ेंगे।दूसरो का लिखा हूआ किताबे पढ़ते पढ़ते थक गयी,और दूसरो का कहा हुआ कहानी सुनते सुनते थक गयी।अभी हमारी बारी है,हम कहेंगे दुनिया सुनेंगे।हम लिखेंगे जमाना वाले पढ़ेंगे।यही मेरी Goal है,Dream हैं। ©Kalpana Uriya A z like a dream

Santosh Jangam

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"One - Sided Dream" Never seen her face, and yet, My heart aches with a deep regret. Why must these one-sided dreams, Haunt my with unseen beams? Her eyes hold no arrows for me, The distance remains eternally. Why can't I bridge this unseen maze? My oblivious hands lose their daze. No music fills the air with glee, The vast sky fades from me. Why can't such companionship exist? Leaving my heart with an aching fist. Lost in these fantasies I roam, Forever a stranger in this dream-like home. Why must these unfulfilled desires, Burn like embers, fanned by hidden fires? The world feels distant, cold, and vast, A stranger I stand, forever outcast. Why must this pain, a relentless tide, In the caverns of my heart reside? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem explores the pain of unrequited love and the importance of facing reality. It suggests that true connection requires communic

"One - Sided Dream" Never seen her face, and yet, My heart aches with a deep regret. Why must these one-sided dreams, Haunt my with unseen beams? Her eyes hold no arrows for me, The distance remains eternally. Why can't I bridge this unseen maze? My oblivious hands lose their daze. No music fills the air with glee, The vast sky fades from me. Why can't such companionship exist? Leaving my heart with an aching fist. Lost in these fantasies I roam, Forever a stranger in this dream-like home. Why must these unfulfilled desires, Burn like embers, fanned by hidden fires? The world feels distant, cold, and vast, A stranger I stand, forever outcast. Why must this pain, a relentless tide, In the caverns of my heart reside? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem explores the pain of unrequited love and the importance of facing reality. It suggests that true connection requires communic

Santosh Jangam

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White "The Path to Liberation" Bound by illusion's chains no more, Senses disciplined to the core. Progress through karma's path we find, Love and compassion yet to bind. Austerity's drops, scarce they fall, Heart's anguish, how to mend it all? Conflicts within begin to wane, Seeking freedom from bondage's pain. Inspiration's fire fuels the will, Tranquility's nectar, we drink our fill. Detachment's essence, clear and alive, Merging with the Divine, we thrive. Self-realization's light aglow, In endless bliss, our spirits flow. ©Santosh Jangam #Road The poem's moral is that achieving liberation requires overcoming desires, self-discipline, and facing inner struggles. It's a challen

White "The Path to Liberation" Bound by illusion's chains no more, Senses disciplined to the core. Progress through karma's path we find, Love and compassion yet to bind. Austerity's drops, scarce they fall, Heart's anguish, how to mend it all? Conflicts within begin to wane, Seeking freedom from bondage's pain. Inspiration's fire fuels the will, Tranquility's nectar, we drink our fill. Detachment's essence, clear and alive, Merging with the Divine, we thrive. Self-realization's light aglow, In endless bliss, our spirits flow. ©Santosh Jangam #Road The poem's moral is that achieving liberation requires overcoming desires, self-discipline, and facing inner struggles. It's a challen