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The fifth character of the PAN is the first character of either of the first name, surname or last name of the person ©Raj kumar kumar In PAN(Permanent Account Number) card no. , fourth character identifies the type of holder of the card. Each holder type is uniquely define

The fifth character of the PAN is the first character of either of the first name, surname or last name of the person ©Raj kumar kumar In PAN(Permanent Account Number) card no. , fourth character identifies the type of holder of the card. Each holder type is uniquely define

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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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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-171 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY In between In between you and me stands nothing except my self-esteem that never allows me to forget my identity and accept you the way you want me In between you and me stands nothing except your ego and priorities that keep you away from the reality, the source from which you have been and never allow you to accept me the way I want to be Man being what he is becomes an unwanted entity the day he fails to deliver and wither away from the main theatre. I know it so also you. Let us accept the truth neither I am in your world nor you can be in mine I hope you never want me to be an antique in a corner and you be a helpless spectator silently witnessing my self-esteem shattered, enduring me with all your love, alienation, predicament and tear. No doubt we love each other, but what comes in between is our self-conceit and preferences. Let me be in my world, in my world of reality, dreams and fancies and you on your ivory tower living, loving and respecting each other from a distance without trespassing into each other's domain. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-171 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY In between In between you and me stands nothing except my self-e

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-171 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY In between In between you and me stands nothing except my self-esteem that never allows me to forget my identity and accept you the way you want me In between you and me stands nothing except your ego and priorities that keep you away from the reality, the source from which you have been and never allow you to accept me the way I want to be Man being what he is becomes an unwanted entity the day he fails to deliver and wither away from the main theatre. I know it so also you. Let us accept the truth neither I am in your world nor you can be in mine I hope you never want me to be an antique in a corner and you be a helpless spectator silently witnessing my self-esteem shattered, enduring me with all your love, alienation, predicament and tear. No doubt we love each other, but what comes in between is our self-conceit and preferences. Let me be in my world, in my world of reality, dreams and fancies and you on your ivory tower living, loving and respecting each other from a distance without trespassing into each other's domain. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-171 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY In between In between you and me stands nothing except my self-e