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"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

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"Honeyed Bonds" Free spirit, joyful dance, No knowledge or wisdom's trance, Binds the soul in sweet romance, Love's trap, a blissful trance. New light dawns, mind takes flight, Lost in mirages, day and night, Pure heart bathed in gentle light, Yet lured back to darkness' might. Ever fleeting, ever frail, Success or sorrow, life's tale, Moments turn, a woven veil, New bonds formed, love's sweet jail. Mind vast as sky, then fades to black, Slow steps walk a winding track, Caught within, there's no turning back, Love's sweet cage, on life's long track. Freedom sought, a path so wide, Milk and sugar, can't hide, Wrinkled brow, nowhere to hide, Love's tapestry, life's flowing tide. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem teaches the importance of transcending worldly desires to attain spiritual liberation and inner purity.

"Honeyed Bonds" Free spirit, joyful dance, No knowledge or wisdom's trance, Binds the soul in sweet romance, Love's trap, a blissful trance. New light dawns, mind takes flight, Lost in mirages, day and night, Pure heart bathed in gentle light, Yet lured back to darkness' might. Ever fleeting, ever frail, Success or sorrow, life's tale, Moments turn, a woven veil, New bonds formed, love's sweet jail. Mind vast as sky, then fades to black, Slow steps walk a winding track, Caught within, there's no turning back, Love's sweet cage, on life's long track. Freedom sought, a path so wide, Milk and sugar, can't hide, Wrinkled brow, nowhere to hide, Love's tapestry, life's flowing tide. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem teaches the importance of transcending worldly desires to attain spiritual liberation and inner purity.

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"My Wild Hope" You, my wild hope, never let me despair, You are the language of love, I swear. Paths light and airy, all things new, Mists of moonlit silver gently accrue. Take in your hand a raindrop's grace, You, my ocean of love, my heart's embrace. You cast a spell, enchanting me, On my shores, your love's wild symphony. Let's nurture love with tender care, With sweet words, our lives we'll repair, Golden will our lives become, Two souls entwined, never undone. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem highlights the transformative power of love, urging optimism, open communication, and cherishing the bond it creates.

"My Wild Hope" You, my wild hope, never let me despair, You are the language of love, I swear. Paths light and airy, all things new, Mists of moonlit silver gently accrue. Take in your hand a raindrop's grace, You, my ocean of love, my heart's embrace. You cast a spell, enchanting me, On my shores, your love's wild symphony. Let's nurture love with tender care, With sweet words, our lives we'll repair, Golden will our lives become, Two souls entwined, never undone. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem highlights the transformative power of love, urging optimism, open communication, and cherishing the bond it creates.

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**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

Sonia Narwani

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The statue of unity resembles Unity His personality showed Loyalty ©Sonia Narwani The Real Man

The statue of unity resembles Unity His personality showed Loyalty ©Sonia Narwani The Real Man

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Nothing changed, In the village of ancients. we were the eminent insanes & remained the same In the new cities of Heaven. Millions of revolution brought To this colony of heart, There were only invoiced castles of pain & remained the same. All our screams were of the blood & bones To unchained the distressed souls, The eyes had only defences & remained the same. oh Birds, what did you get over this migration?? The beak had only four grains & remained the same In the new cities of Heaven... ~bhakta ©BP Bagh #fisherman The old man

Nothing changed, In the village of ancients. we were the eminent insanes & remained the same In the new cities of Heaven. Millions of revolution brought To this colony of heart, There were only invoiced castles of pain & remained the same. All our screams were of the blood & bones To unchained the distressed souls, The eyes had only defences & remained the same. oh Birds, what did you get over this migration?? The beak had only four grains & remained the same In the new cities of Heaven... ~bhakta ©BP Bagh #fisherman The old man

Gyanendra Kukku Pandey

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बड़ा वही जो पास बैठे आदमी को छोटा महसूस ना होने दे ! ©Gyanendra Dash Pandey Bill Gates with the common man of India #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotohindi #humble #Life

बड़ा वही जो पास बैठे आदमी को छोटा महसूस ना होने दे ! ©Gyanendra Dash Pandey Bill Gates with the common man of India #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotohindi #humble #Life

Adesh K Arjun

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"Don't Expect Appreciation, Applause, Ovation Or Wow. If You Performing Infront Of Indians. Your Being Good Does't Excite Indians, It Leave Them Speechless. ©Adesh K Arjun #appreciation

"Don't Expect Appreciation, Applause, Ovation Or Wow. If You Performing Infront Of Indians. Your Being Good Does't Excite Indians, It Leave Them Speechless. ©Adesh K Arjun #appreciation