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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent egoistic 'I' I am not an island in myself But an interdependent loving and reciprocating 'I' an ocean of unlimited joy and bliss, a mother to many including the man I love And his father who sees his mother in me. A mother, a sister, a daughter, a daughter in law, a wife and beloved I am, complete in every respect, do equal justice to all my roles, true to myself and others. Completely lost in my family, lost my identity only to become the mistress of it with a much bigger identity. My womanhood never rests on selfish interests and possessive individualism It is firmly entrenched on love, appreciation and an understanding of each other's needs, emotions and feelings I can't afford to be selfish On me, on my love and sacrifice stands my family. I am the mainstay, the pivot around which revolves family and other institutions of society. I am the voice that gives it meaning and identity But for me, the family is a family I am that human touch that makes my family so beautiful Or else it is an assemblage of selfish interests, a solitary asylum in a noman's land. I love my family, my family loves me What more do I need? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent egoistic 'I' I am not an island in myself But an interdependent loving and reciprocating 'I' an ocean of unlimited joy and bliss, a mother to many including the man I love And his father who sees his mother in me. A mother, a sister, a daughter, a daughter in law, a wife and beloved I am, complete in every respect, do equal justice to all my roles, true to myself and others. Completely lost in my family, lost my identity only to become the mistress of it with a much bigger identity. My womanhood never rests on selfish interests and possessive individualism It is firmly entrenched on love, appreciation and an understanding of each other's needs, emotions and feelings I can't afford to be selfish On me, on my love and sacrifice stands my family. I am the mainstay, the pivot around which revolves family and other institutions of society. I am the voice that gives it meaning and identity But for me, the family is a family I am that human touch that makes my family so beautiful Or else it is an assemblage of selfish interests, a solitary asylum in a noman's land. I love my family, my family loves me What more do I need? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent

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Here I am Here I am thinking of you again I recall so much I don't know where to begin Here I am dreaming of you again In space so much I don't know where I've been Here I am losing it again I lose my mind I don't know but I just grin Here I am writing of you again It's like instinct I don't know I just grab my pen ©Schizology Here I am #Broken💔Heart #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Here I am Here I am thinking of you again I recall so much I don't know where to begin Here I am dreaming of you again In space so much I don't know where I've been Here I am losing it again I lose my mind I don't know but I just grin Here I am writing of you again It's like instinct I don't know I just grab my pen ©Schizology Here I am #Broken💔Heart #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Ajita Bansal

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White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

Sajan Ali

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White Try to love your work so that you may not feel bored . ©Sajan Ali I am available

White Try to love your work so that you may not feel bored . ©Sajan Ali I am available

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Fate Wanting to be with you... It was pure instinct Having lost you.... The feeling is so distinct Through the years.... I've had time to think I can only blame myself.... For this jinx ©Schizology Fate #fate #Broken💔Heart #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Fate Wanting to be with you... It was pure instinct Having lost you.... The feeling is so distinct Through the years.... I've had time to think I can only blame myself.... For this jinx ©Schizology Fate #fate #Broken💔Heart #poem✍🧡🧡💛

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Coincidence It must have been fate The stars had aligned When our eyes met that day I knew you were mine Was it coincidence? Or was it destiny? When we began our journey Me with you, you with me Could it have been planned By beings far far away For us to come together And forever share our days Perhaps we will never know What attracted us strongly The timing was just right Now we adore each other fondly ©Schizology Coincidence #coincidence #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #fate

Coincidence It must have been fate The stars had aligned When our eyes met that day I knew you were mine Was it coincidence? Or was it destiny? When we began our journey Me with you, you with me Could it have been planned By beings far far away For us to come together And forever share our days Perhaps we will never know What attracted us strongly The timing was just right Now we adore each other fondly ©Schizology Coincidence #coincidence #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #fate