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R.S.Meghwal
खुली हवा में चरित्र के भ्रष्ट , होने की उससे कम संभावना हैं ! जितना बन्द कमरे में . . . . . . . ©R.S.Meghwal #R.S.Meghwal #character #open #Air #less #likely #Happen #much #Closed #Room
Sachin Hat
Writer Jiया
You always need some Unclipped wings morphed With time's feathers. Good morning, writers! 😊 "Wings are like dreams. Before each flight, a bird takes a small jump, a leap of faith, believing that its wings wi
Jita Sahu
Beyond the cloud, above the sky, Hold your determination, It will take you high. Good morning, writers! 😊 "Wings are like dreams. Before each flight, a bird takes a small jump, a leap of faith, believing that its wings wi
Sita Prasad
Musical Nights 🌙 🎶 (Poem in the caption) #restzone #rztask341 #rzलेखकसमूह Musical nights 🌙 🎶 The imprints of childhood, deep inside as melodies, still make me dance, to their tune
krishna upadhyay
Time Travel Chapter 2 :::Future fantasy Full story is in caption As in previous part we saw some of fantacies in Rishabh's dream. After that night He was still confused ,will situation will this be bad
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty
SOMETHING I LOOK AT-102 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY DYING A DEATH Oh my near and dear! don't stretch my life beyond nature's favour. When death is a certainty, why are you so reluctant to accept the reality? When hours and days are numbered of what use adding a few more? My body never listens to what i say, my mind is not with me, somewhere else. I am not the same I was, the battle is over, yet to fight the war. How long you will stretch my life and what for? Is a body having very little in it going to serve you and your purpose anymore? Don't drag me to the icy, I don't want to languish in pain waiting for a death so difficult to come by. I lived life to the full, let me live my last days as I wish with all that I loved and lived with. In open air and bright sunlight let me take my last breath in the midst of kith and kin, take the last few steps slowly and silently and feel the moment that stands between life and death. Don't put me on a ventilator, I never want to lie motionless enduring all the pain that comes my way, silently suffering with none of my friends hands and legs, eyes and ears to stand by. Imagine life on life supports, how horrible it is with organs after organs failing leaving me to witness my trusted friends dying one by one making me the sole survivor to endure the pain and agony with a few drops of tears oozing out of my eyes. My dear! death is a peaceful transition from one state of consciousness to another, our ignorance, desire and attempt to stretch it make it unnatural, unbearable, sad and pathetic. If you love me, let me die as such with the cool breeze and bright sunshine drenching the whole of me. Let me bid farewell to my beautiful world where I was loved and betrayed, smiled and cried, lived the whole of my life in hope and despair. ©smrutiranjan 14.9.2018 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-102 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY DYING A DEATH Oh my near and dear! don't stretch my life beyond nature's favour.
Smruti Ranjan mohanty
A LOOK AT LIFE-57 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY you don't need to tell me i know who i am a nonentity struggling for an identity in the vast multitude of humanity living in a world where success so difficult to come by i often ask me a question if i succeed, will it make me a man? what to do with success if that will take me away from my small world from the things i love, the people i love to be with what to do with recognition and appreciation if that will make me someone else, alien to myself what to do with all my affluence if my conscience deserts me, my feelings, emotions and gestures never remain mine when nobody with me to share my accomplishment and agony what to do with that glittering world where my own do not have places to live in where my childhood friend can't hug me men and women of my village cannot identify with me, my riches and success and look at me as if i am not their own someone who has come from another heaven of what use that success? if it snatches away that innocent smile from my face of what use that pelf and power that makes me a virtual beggar begging for an ounce of love and tear in a noman's land i am happy as i am with my modest possessions i am the king of my world, do not need anything more that will take me away from my heart and soul let me remain as i am, an unknown man with petty dreams and tiny pleasures i don't want to part with my simplicity my innocent mind and conscience and live in a pseudo world of treachery and hypocrisy where castles are built in air love and relationships crucified to satisfy one's hunger, greed and fancy there was no fanfare when i was born my death will be uneventful let me live and remain the way i am with all that i value and love in the midst of love and tears genuine feelings and emotions and die a peaceful death in open air and broad daylight, in presence of near and dear do i need anything more? ©smrutiranjan 12.10.2918 All copyrights reserved #walkingalone A LOOK AT LIFE-57 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY you don't need to tell me i know who i am a nonentity struggling for an identity
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty
A LOOK AT LIFE-57 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY you don't need to tell me i know who i am a nonentity struggling for an identity in the vast multitude of humanity living in a world where success so difficult to come by i often ask me a question if i succeed, will it make me a man? what to do with success if that will take me away from my small world from the things i love, the people i love to be with what to do with recognition and appreciation if that will make me someone else, alien to myself what to do with all my affluence if my conscience deserts me, my feelings, emotions and gestures never remain mine when nobody with me to share my accomplishment and agony what to do with that glittering world where my own do not have places to live in where my childhood friend can't hug me men and women of my village cannot identify with me, my riches and success and look at me as if i am not their own someone who has come from another heaven of what use that success? if it snatches away that innocent smile from my face of what use that pelf and power that makes me a virtual beggar begging for an ounce of love and tear in a noman's land i am happy as i am with my modest possessions i am the king of my world, do not need anything more that will take me away from my heart and soul let me remain as i am, an unknown man with petty dreams and tiny pleasures i don't want to part with my simplicity my innocent mind and conscience and live in a pseudo world of treachery and hypocrisy where castles are built in air love and relationships crucified to satisfy one's hunger, greed and fancy there was no fanfare when i was born my death will be uneventful let me live and remain the way i am with all that i value and love in the midst of love and tears genuine feelings and emotions and die a peaceful death in open air and broad daylight, in presence of near and dear do i need anything more? ©smrutiranjan 12.10.2918 All copyrights reserved #A LOOK AT LIFE-57 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY you don't need to tell me i know who i am a nonentity struggling for an identity in the vast