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Mohan raj

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बुराई करने वाले चाहे लाख कोशिश करें पर कभी भी अपने मकसद में कामयाबी नहीं हासिल कर सकता दुष्टः कियत् अपि प्रयतते, सः कदापि स्वस्य प्रयोजने सफलतां प्राप्तुं न शक्नोति । Those who do evil, no matter how hard they try, can never succeed in their purpose ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Those who do evil, no matter how hard they try, can never succeed in their purpose

बुराई करने वाले चाहे लाख कोशिश करें पर कभी भी अपने मकसद में कामयाबी नहीं हासिल कर सकता दुष्टः कियत् अपि प्रयतते, सः कदापि स्वस्य प्रयोजने सफलतां प्राप्तुं न शक्नोति । Those who do evil, no matter how hard they try, can never succeed in their purpose ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Those who do evil, no matter how hard they try, can never succeed in their purpose

Santosh Jangam

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"Inner Quest" Life flows fast, as time does sow, What we reap is what we grow. Fear arises, harm might be near, Will our momentum disappear? Will the endless thirst be gone? Will greatness in life ever dawn? Shall I rush to dreams, full of zeal, Or be cautious with moments, and feel? Questions flood, the mind can't rest, Even with eyes closed, it’s a test. Who gives strength to tired arms? Who keeps the lamp from all harms? Who renews the will to strive? Who ensures wounds heal, and we survive? To find oneself, a burning quest, Living each moment to the best. Pride in deeds, faith unshaken, With strong belief, never forsaken. Dreams flow like an endless stream, Live and let live, the constant theme. The doors of knowledge never close, Thirst quenched when goals repose. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem is to pursue self-discovery and dreams with unwavering determination, finding strength and purpose in every moment, and livin

"Inner Quest" Life flows fast, as time does sow, What we reap is what we grow. Fear arises, harm might be near, Will our momentum disappear? Will the endless thirst be gone? Will greatness in life ever dawn? Shall I rush to dreams, full of zeal, Or be cautious with moments, and feel? Questions flood, the mind can't rest, Even with eyes closed, it’s a test. Who gives strength to tired arms? Who keeps the lamp from all harms? Who renews the will to strive? Who ensures wounds heal, and we survive? To find oneself, a burning quest, Living each moment to the best. Pride in deeds, faith unshaken, With strong belief, never forsaken. Dreams flow like an endless stream, Live and let live, the constant theme. The doors of knowledge never close, Thirst quenched when goals repose. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem is to pursue self-discovery and dreams with unwavering determination, finding strength and purpose in every moment, and livin

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"Transformed by Verse" New to this world of verse, I yearn, My restless thoughts for solace turn. First, I bow to the one divine, Whose words ignite a heart's sunshine. Imagination's river vast, Sometimes fierce, serene at last. In lonely depths, I used to dwell, Her presence bright, a magic spell. This bond, so strong, I can't deny, My only thought, beneath the sky. She changed my world, erased the line, Her gentle touch, forever mine. Winter's chill, or monsoon's sigh, Beneath her shade, summers die. With words of wisdom, she takes flight, A symphony of pure delight. My constant friend, my guiding star, Her loving touch takes me afar. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem explores how poetry transforms from loneliness to inspired, finding solace and purpose in the creative world of verse.

"Transformed by Verse" New to this world of verse, I yearn, My restless thoughts for solace turn. First, I bow to the one divine, Whose words ignite a heart's sunshine. Imagination's river vast, Sometimes fierce, serene at last. In lonely depths, I used to dwell, Her presence bright, a magic spell. This bond, so strong, I can't deny, My only thought, beneath the sky. She changed my world, erased the line, Her gentle touch, forever mine. Winter's chill, or monsoon's sigh, Beneath her shade, summers die. With words of wisdom, she takes flight, A symphony of pure delight. My constant friend, my guiding star, Her loving touch takes me afar. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem explores how poetry transforms from loneliness to inspired, finding solace and purpose in the creative world of verse.

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"Song of the Heart" Listen, dear, to love's sweet song, Deep within, where hearts belong. You are the song, you are the tune, You are the love, that makes me swoon. You are the day, you are the night, You are the flame, my heart's light. You are the breeze, you are the thrill, You are the rain, that soaks my will. You are the vision, you are the faith, You are the hope, my soul's safe place. You are the laughter, you are the pain, You are the goal, for which I strain. You are the boat, you are the shore, You are the smile, that I adore. You are the mind, you are the life, You are the moment, my soul's delight. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The moral of the poem is that true love is all-encompassing and deeply intertwined with every aspect of life, providing light, hope, a

"Song of the Heart" Listen, dear, to love's sweet song, Deep within, where hearts belong. You are the song, you are the tune, You are the love, that makes me swoon. You are the day, you are the night, You are the flame, my heart's light. You are the breeze, you are the thrill, You are the rain, that soaks my will. You are the vision, you are the faith, You are the hope, my soul's safe place. You are the laughter, you are the pain, You are the goal, for which I strain. You are the boat, you are the shore, You are the smile, that I adore. You are the mind, you are the life, You are the moment, my soul's delight. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The moral of the poem is that true love is all-encompassing and deeply intertwined with every aspect of life, providing light, hope, a