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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LOVE SPEAKS When love speaks, it speaks through the eyes, the communication is from one heart to the other, which no organs of sense can convey better. In between two oceans of love, two pairs of eyes meditating on each other and two dispassionately passionate hearts silently longing for each other there is nothing but waves of bliss, emanating from each. In between two pairs of glittering eyes and beating hearts, there is nothing but love, a consciousness beyond body and mind Eyes speak and hearts connect each other the way, no organ can. One sees nothing but his or her replica in other's eyes loses in the ocean of love. Hours go by, but the spell remains with none attempting to come out of heaven. That is love at its fascinating best. Love happens once, descends as bliss, so different from lovemaking, a deliberate attempt to fall in love. Lovemaking is for moments, love is for eternity. Lovemaking becomes so nice and absorbing when one understands the meaning of love sublime. The more you close the gap, the more your eyes stop to meditate, hearts fail to reciprocate and start to wander, the less your love remains a consciousness and comes down to the physical domain. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sunset_time SOMETHING I LOOK AT-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LOVE SPEAKS When love speaks, it speaks through the eyes, t

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LOVE SPEAKS When love speaks, it speaks through the eyes, the communication is from one heart to the other, which no organs of sense can convey better. In between two oceans of love, two pairs of eyes meditating on each other and two dispassionately passionate hearts silently longing for each other there is nothing but waves of bliss, emanating from each. In between two pairs of glittering eyes and beating hearts, there is nothing but love, a consciousness beyond body and mind Eyes speak and hearts connect each other the way, no organ can. One sees nothing but his or her replica in other's eyes loses in the ocean of love. Hours go by, but the spell remains with none attempting to come out of heaven. That is love at its fascinating best. Love happens once, descends as bliss, so different from lovemaking, a deliberate attempt to fall in love. Lovemaking is for moments, love is for eternity. Lovemaking becomes so nice and absorbing when one understands the meaning of love sublime. The more you close the gap, the more your eyes stop to meditate, hearts fail to reciprocate and start to wander, the less your love remains a consciousness and comes down to the physical domain. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sunset_time SOMETHING I LOOK AT-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY LOVE SPEAKS When love speaks, it speaks through the eyes, t

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"Everlasting Love" Far or near, you'll hear my call, My love for you transcends all. My thoughts with you always reside, You're the rhythm, for which I confide. Your path I'll follow, wherever it goes, Forever entwined, like a blooming rose. Love's ocean deep, in it we'll reside, Today and ever, side by side. Through laughter or tears, our bond won't sever, Our love grows stronger, now and forever. Two hearts entwined, a destiny sealed, In this life and beyond, forever revealed. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem's message is that true love transcends distance and endures through time. Despite separation and challenges, love remains con

"Everlasting Love" Far or near, you'll hear my call, My love for you transcends all. My thoughts with you always reside, You're the rhythm, for which I confide. Your path I'll follow, wherever it goes, Forever entwined, like a blooming rose. Love's ocean deep, in it we'll reside, Today and ever, side by side. Through laughter or tears, our bond won't sever, Our love grows stronger, now and forever. Two hearts entwined, a destiny sealed, In this life and beyond, forever revealed. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem's message is that true love transcends distance and endures through time. Despite separation and challenges, love remains con

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Black SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different, neither you are inferior to me nor i am superior to you, we are unique in our own way. Let our relationship flourish on the appreciation of that unique I. Look around! just impossible to find two things alike, even two things from a source may look alike, but they are not exactly the same. There lies the beauty and mystery of creation, the craftsmanship of the Almighty. There is always one, nothing like two, one and one makes two, but two exact ones are not possible, how can you make them combine into two? The most intelligent cannot compare with the dullest of the dull, both excel in their own field, and there is hardly anything to compare in between. You are socialised to look at things in a particular way. You call someone beautiful and someone ugly and your views are shaped as per the attributes of beauty forced into your mind since childhood. You call someone good and someone bad as per the collective conscience and the values you internalised, The window through which you look at is the society in which you are born and groomed. The reality is you are as beautiful as good and as intelligent as anyone else. The way to a beautiful life lies in accepting and appreciating the reality that we are unique and different in our own way. our unique difference is to make us complement and supplement and interdependent to meet each other need and requirement. We will remain unique, till at a different level, we meet and become one where remains nothing except that all-pervasive unique 'I' the vast ocean of consciousness and bliss wherein melt all ego and identity. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Morning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different,

Black SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different, neither you are inferior to me nor i am superior to you, we are unique in our own way. Let our relationship flourish on the appreciation of that unique I. Look around! just impossible to find two things alike, even two things from a source may look alike, but they are not exactly the same. There lies the beauty and mystery of creation, the craftsmanship of the Almighty. There is always one, nothing like two, one and one makes two, but two exact ones are not possible, how can you make them combine into two? The most intelligent cannot compare with the dullest of the dull, both excel in their own field, and there is hardly anything to compare in between. You are socialised to look at things in a particular way. You call someone beautiful and someone ugly and your views are shaped as per the attributes of beauty forced into your mind since childhood. You call someone good and someone bad as per the collective conscience and the values you internalised, The window through which you look at is the society in which you are born and groomed. The reality is you are as beautiful as good and as intelligent as anyone else. The way to a beautiful life lies in accepting and appreciating the reality that we are unique and different in our own way. our unique difference is to make us complement and supplement and interdependent to meet each other need and requirement. We will remain unique, till at a different level, we meet and become one where remains nothing except that all-pervasive unique 'I' the vast ocean of consciousness and bliss wherein melt all ego and identity. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Morning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different,

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White THINK ONCE MORE-13 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal world.She is God incarnate on earth , for she not only nourishes us and gives everything she has but also sacrifices every bit of her life in upbringing a new offspring to his full manhood. From womb to light and full bloom of youth and there after she remains by our side loving us unconditionally without expecting anything in return.She is the epitome of sacrifice and all that is finer and nobler in this brutal world. If we do not see God in her then there is no other God for us.She never lives her life for herself, and from cradle to the grave in the role of a daughter, sister,wife and mother she only complements and fulfills others.She can do no wrong and does equal justice to all her roles.I see in her virtue personified love and compassion agglomerated.She is the most beautiful and fascinating lady on earth. She is our mother and all mothers are alike. Let us understand her unconditional love and reciprocate when she needs us most for nothing is more urgent and sacred than that.Let us love the female child and respect woman in general, the mothers and future mothers, or else we have no right to call us civilized. The society that does not know how to respect and deal with woman is but asking for its impending doom.Forget not we are men because of the of women in our life. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #akshaya_tritiya_2024 THINK ONCE MORE-13 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this morta

White THINK ONCE MORE-13 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal world.She is God incarnate on earth , for she not only nourishes us and gives everything she has but also sacrifices every bit of her life in upbringing a new offspring to his full manhood. From womb to light and full bloom of youth and there after she remains by our side loving us unconditionally without expecting anything in return.She is the epitome of sacrifice and all that is finer and nobler in this brutal world. If we do not see God in her then there is no other God for us.She never lives her life for herself, and from cradle to the grave in the role of a daughter, sister,wife and mother she only complements and fulfills others.She can do no wrong and does equal justice to all her roles.I see in her virtue personified love and compassion agglomerated.She is the most beautiful and fascinating lady on earth. She is our mother and all mothers are alike. Let us understand her unconditional love and reciprocate when she needs us most for nothing is more urgent and sacred than that.Let us love the female child and respect woman in general, the mothers and future mothers, or else we have no right to call us civilized. The society that does not know how to respect and deal with woman is but asking for its impending doom.Forget not we are men because of the of women in our life. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #akshaya_tritiya_2024 THINK ONCE MORE-13 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this morta

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White All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal world.She is God incarnate on earth ,for she not only nourishes us and gives everything she has but also sacrifices every bit of her life in upbringing a new offspring to his full manhood. From womb to light and full bloom of youth and there after she remains by our side loving us unconditionally without expecting anything in return.She is the epitome of sacrifice and all that is finer and nobler in this brutal world If we do not see God in her then there is no other God for us.She never lives her life for herself, and from cradle to the grave in the role of a daughter, sister,wife and mother she only complements and fulfills others.She can do no wrong and does equal justice to all her roles.I see in her virtue personified love and compassion agglomerated.She is the most beautiful and fascinating lady on earth. She is our mother and all mothers are alike. Let us understand her unconditional love and reciprocate when she needs us most for nothing is more urgent and sacred than that.Let us love the female child and respect woman in general ,the mothers and future mothers,or else we have no right to call us civilized. The society that does not know how to respect and deal with woman is but asking for its impending doom.Forget not we are men because of the of women in our life. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #emotional_sad_shayari All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal

White All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal world.She is God incarnate on earth ,for she not only nourishes us and gives everything she has but also sacrifices every bit of her life in upbringing a new offspring to his full manhood. From womb to light and full bloom of youth and there after she remains by our side loving us unconditionally without expecting anything in return.She is the epitome of sacrifice and all that is finer and nobler in this brutal world If we do not see God in her then there is no other God for us.She never lives her life for herself, and from cradle to the grave in the role of a daughter, sister,wife and mother she only complements and fulfills others.She can do no wrong and does equal justice to all her roles.I see in her virtue personified love and compassion agglomerated.She is the most beautiful and fascinating lady on earth. She is our mother and all mothers are alike. Let us understand her unconditional love and reciprocate when she needs us most for nothing is more urgent and sacred than that.Let us love the female child and respect woman in general ,the mothers and future mothers,or else we have no right to call us civilized. The society that does not know how to respect and deal with woman is but asking for its impending doom.Forget not we are men because of the of women in our life. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #emotional_sad_shayari All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal

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White All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal world.She is God incarnate on earth ,for she not only nourishes us and gives everything she has but also sacrifices every bit of her life in upbringing a new offspring to his full manhood. From womb to light and full bloom of youth and there after she remains by our side loving us unconditionally without expecting anything in return.She is the epitome of sacrifice and all that is finer and nobler in this brutal world If we do not see God in her then there is no other God for us.She never lives her life for herself, and from cradle to the grave in the role of a daughter, sister,wife and mother she only complements and fulfills others.She can do no wrong and does equal justice to all her roles.I see in her virtue personified love and compassion agglomerated.She is the most beautiful and fascinating lady on earth. She is our mother and all mothers are alike. Let us understand her unconditional love and reciprocate when she needs us most for nothing is more urgent and sacred than that.Let us love the female child and respect woman in general ,the mothers and future mothers,or else we have no right to call us civilized. The society that does not know how to respect and deal with woman is but asking for its impending doom.Forget not we are men because of the of women in our life. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #emotional_sad_shayari All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal

White All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal world.She is God incarnate on earth ,for she not only nourishes us and gives everything she has but also sacrifices every bit of her life in upbringing a new offspring to his full manhood. From womb to light and full bloom of youth and there after she remains by our side loving us unconditionally without expecting anything in return.She is the epitome of sacrifice and all that is finer and nobler in this brutal world If we do not see God in her then there is no other God for us.She never lives her life for herself, and from cradle to the grave in the role of a daughter, sister,wife and mother she only complements and fulfills others.She can do no wrong and does equal justice to all her roles.I see in her virtue personified love and compassion agglomerated.She is the most beautiful and fascinating lady on earth. She is our mother and all mothers are alike. Let us understand her unconditional love and reciprocate when she needs us most for nothing is more urgent and sacred than that.Let us love the female child and respect woman in general ,the mothers and future mothers,or else we have no right to call us civilized. The society that does not know how to respect and deal with woman is but asking for its impending doom.Forget not we are men because of the of women in our life. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #emotional_sad_shayari All Mothers Are Alike. I Salute Them All. She is beautiful and elegant having no equal and parallel in this mortal

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-250 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too But not the way It is meant and understood I accept you The way you are Accept me The way I am There lies the beauty of love Its fragrance and elegance When love becomes a desire It never remains as such Loses its charm and aroma Degenerates into a bondage Where one loses wings to fly Let love be the harbinger Of happiness and freedom Let love add wings to our dreams To fly in the neverending sky Dive deep into the limitless ocean Of bliss and joy Let love introduce us to ourselves Bring us close to the reality We are not two but one Living in the heaven of relationships Where there are no desires No craving for the body and mind Where spring never misses its charisma Where beauty never fades Where love never ages Where life never dies Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 3.5.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/05/03/something-i-look-at-250/ https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/05/something-i-look-at-250.html?m=1 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Hope SOMETHING I LOOK AT-250 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too But not the way It is meant and understood

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-250 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too But not the way It is meant and understood I accept you The way you are Accept me The way I am There lies the beauty of love Its fragrance and elegance When love becomes a desire It never remains as such Loses its charm and aroma Degenerates into a bondage Where one loses wings to fly Let love be the harbinger Of happiness and freedom Let love add wings to our dreams To fly in the neverending sky Dive deep into the limitless ocean Of bliss and joy Let love introduce us to ourselves Bring us close to the reality We are not two but one Living in the heaven of relationships Where there are no desires No craving for the body and mind Where spring never misses its charisma Where beauty never fades Where love never ages Where life never dies Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 3.5.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/05/03/something-i-look-at-250/ https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/05/something-i-look-at-250.html?m=1 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Hope SOMETHING I LOOK AT-250 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too But not the way It is meant and understood

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Even someone's crying remains a mystery because This is life, sir, here people suffering from a lot of pain are ignored even after seeing them ©#Nikita kour # Nikita kour Even someone's crying remains a mystery because This is life, sir, here people suffering from a lot of pain are ignored even a

Even someone's crying remains a mystery because This is life, sir, here people suffering from a lot of pain are ignored even after seeing them ©#Nikita kour # Nikita kour Even someone's crying remains a mystery because This is life, sir, here people suffering from a lot of pain are ignored even a