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"kya hote hai bf gf nhi pata humko lekin jo humko pal phos kr bda krti hai wo hoti hai maa our jo meri sari drems ko pura krte hai wo hote hai papa lekin aj kl ke log jo pal pos kr bda kiye usko bhul jate hai jo sara din kaam krke humlog ke liye pesaa late hai unko bhul jate hai pata hai kiske liye ak ldhkee ya ak ldhkii ke liye apne maa baap ki baat ko nhi mante lekin aj kl ke log apne bf gf ki baat zarur mante hoge kyuki wo unke maa baap se jada zaruri hota hai lekin jb wahi bf unko chor kr jb chala jata hai to wahi maa baap hi kaam ate hai isliye sab kuch chor do apne maa and baap ko kabi akela mt karo bf gf only dhoka dete hai lekin maa baap apne baccho ko kabi muskil me nhi dhek sakte jo pyar bf se ya gf se krte ho sab log wahi pyar apme maa baap se krke dheko ak baar to sahi gf bf ko bhul jaho ge is duniya me maa baap se acha pyar kohi nhi kr sakta 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍"

kya hote hai bf gf nhi pata humko
lekin jo humko pal phos kr bda krti hai
wo hoti hai maa
our jo meri sari drems ko pura krte hai
wo hote hai papa
lekin aj kl ke log jo pal pos kr bda kiye
usko bhul jate hai
jo sara din kaam krke humlog ke liye
pesaa late hai unko bhul jate hai
pata hai kiske liye
ak ldhkee ya ak ldhkii ke liye
apne maa baap ki baat  ko nhi mante
lekin aj kl ke log apne bf gf ki baat zarur mante
hoge kyuki wo unke maa baap se jada zaruri hota hai
lekin jb wahi bf unko chor kr jb chala jata hai
to wahi maa baap hi kaam ate hai
 isliye sab kuch chor do apne 
maa and baap ko kabi akela mt karo
bf gf only dhoka dete hai 
lekin maa baap apne baccho ko 
kabi muskil me nhi dhek sakte
jo pyar bf se ya gf se krte ho sab log wahi 
pyar apme maa baap se krke dheko 
ak baar to sahi gf bf ko bhul jaho ge 
is duniya me maa baap se acha pyar
kohi nhi kr sakta
😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

love you mom and dad😚😚😚

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"kya yaad nhi ata andheri raato me apne maa baap ka saya jb khi dur rehte ho tum unse aur urate ho unhi ka kmaya kehna to bht asan hai apne maa baap ko ki tum logo ne kiya hi kya hai mere liye ae nadaan apne bekhabr dil se puch kya bhuke nhi soti thi teri maa tere liye kya pasine nhi girte the tere baap ke sr se tere khilauno ke liye pr tu to apne hi ghmnd me chur hai dekh apne aapko tujhe kitna gurur hai maa baap ko ashrm bhejne pr kitna majbur hai kya bhul gya un maa ke hatho ko jo tujhe apne muh ka niwala khilati thi yaa bhul gya hai apne baap ke daat ko jo teri hr khwaish puri krne pr milti thi bikhr jaega ae nadaan apne maa baap ke bina tu kyu bhul gya tu bhi bnega sahebe aulaad ye kyu bhul gya tere bche bhi tujhe isi kdr ashrm tk chor ke ayenge tu insaan naa bna tere bache bhi kha bn payenge phir yaad ayegi tujhe teri gltiya sari aur apne aap se puchega ki kya maa baap ko thukrana hi hai jindgi ki sbse bdi glti hmari #NojotoQuote"

kya yaad nhi ata 
andheri raato me apne maa baap ka saya
jb khi dur rehte ho tum unse
aur urate ho unhi ka kmaya

kehna to bht asan hai apne maa baap ko
ki tum logo ne kiya hi kya hai mere liye
ae nadaan apne bekhabr dil se puch
kya bhuke nhi soti thi teri maa tere liye
kya pasine nhi girte the tere baap ke sr se
tere khilauno ke liye

pr tu to apne hi ghmnd me chur hai 
dekh apne aapko tujhe kitna gurur hai
 maa baap ko ashrm bhejne pr kitna majbur hai
kya bhul gya un maa ke hatho ko 
jo tujhe apne muh ka niwala khilati thi
yaa bhul gya hai apne baap ke daat ko
jo teri hr khwaish puri krne pr milti thi

bikhr jaega ae nadaan apne maa baap ke bina tu kyu bhul gya
tu bhi bnega sahebe aulaad ye kyu bhul gya
tere bche bhi tujhe isi kdr ashrm tk chor ke ayenge 
tu insaan naa bna tere bache bhi kha bn payenge
phir yaad ayegi tujhe teri gltiya sari
aur apne aap se puchega
 ki kya maa baap ko thukrana hi hai jindgi ki sbse bdi glti hmari #NojotoQuote

#PARENTS
#LoveYourParents

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"पिता suraj se v jada tapis hai pita k kirdar Mai khud jal jal k pariwar roshan karta hai maa ki mamta Mai chup jata hai wo pyar jo pita k komal se dil Mai kanto per chal chal k palta hai dekhne mai shakhat per phoolon sa ye chehra tap tap k bacho k pait bharta hai khud thak v jaye par ye rukta nahi Ho gareeb kitna v par waqat k agey ye jhukta nahi manzil iski bacho ka roshan chehra hai ye wo neem ka ped hai jiske niche pura pariwar thehra hai Kyu jate Ho mandir masjid bhagwan to khud tumare ghar thehra hai,sewa karlo inki maa hi luxmi hai pita hi vishnu ka chehra hai"

पिता suraj se v jada tapis hai pita k kirdar Mai khud jal jal k pariwar roshan karta hai 
maa ki mamta Mai chup jata hai wo pyar jo pita k komal se dil Mai kanto per chal chal k palta hai 
dekhne mai shakhat per phoolon sa ye chehra tap tap k bacho k pait bharta hai 
khud thak v jaye par ye rukta nahi Ho gareeb kitna v par waqat k agey ye jhukta nahi 
manzil iski bacho ka roshan chehra hai ye wo neem ka ped hai jiske niche pura pariwar thehra hai 
Kyu jate Ho mandir masjid bhagwan to khud tumare ghar thehra hai,sewa karlo inki maa hi luxmi hai pita hi vishnu ka chehra hai

#पिता ✍️ respect your parents jinke nhi hai unsai pucho maa baap kya hai, father's day per aaj bade bade post likhne wale ladka ya ladki inmai se jadatar ne apne parents k sar apne kadmo k niche rakh rakha hota 13 14 sal ki umar mai bache maa baap ki jageh apne pyar k geet jada ga rahe i don't know Tab unko father's day ya mother's day Kyu nahi yad ata jab wo bachpne or andhe pyar Mai Valentine day per ek dusre ka bistar garam karte hai maa baap to ye usi din khatam kar dete hai uske baad v jab dhokha milta fir khud ko saza dene k chakar mai apne parents ko alag rulate or Tang karte hai aaj k 90% bache sachayi se apne maa baap ki ankh se ankh mila k ye nahi keh sakte k mai sahi hu wo sirf apni akad or gusse Mai aakar ladker kehte hai Mai sahi hu jabki ja sab galat raste rahe hai maa baap sirf ab kolhu k bail bankar reh gye hai jo apna khoon pasina pis kar inko paal rahe jab bacha khud apne pairo per khada hota to usko apne parents ki dwai se jada apni gf or bf k gift's ki jada chinta hai but aise karke kamyab chahe ye log jitna v Ho jaye inko life Mai kbhi shanti nahi milti kyuki kahi na kahi dhokhe miltey rehte paisa v aram de sakta sukh or shanti nahi shanti sahi sanskar se hi milti khud ki or parents ki respect se hi milti maa baap hi bimar bacha utha k hospital lai jate koi dost ya gf Bf nahi plz respect your parents ye wo khajana hai jismai lakho Kohinoor hote hai yahi khuda hai yhi bhagwan bina guru gyan nahi bina maa baap pehchan nahi.Happy Father's Day
#nojoto #nojotohindi #poetry #fathersday #quotes#love#life#shayri#story#music#video#song#respect#parents
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"Maa or papa aj apke lie Na jane log kaise dur kr dete hai Maa baap ko.. Aise maa baap palte hai us saap ko.. Maa apne hatho ko jla k chuley se nikaal k roti khilaye hai.. Or ek baap us roti ko kamane k lie apna kaleja jalaya hai.. Maa 9 mahine pet me paalti hai.. Apna pyar dikhati hai.. Baap use puri jindagi us pyar ko nibhata hai... Fir na jane ku aulade unhe tadpati hai.. Bo apna pet kat k bachcho ka pet bharte hai.. Fir jane ku ye aulade unhe satati hai.. Chot lgne pe maa hatho se bachche ko marham lgati hai.. Or baap apne dil se aanshu bahata hai.. Fir na jane ku bahi aulaad use satati hai... Maa ka pyar aankho se jhalakta hai.. Baap ka pyar dil hi dil me niklta hai... Maa to sirf roti bnati hai.. Baap khud ko bech k pet bharta hai..."

Maa or papa aj apke lie


Na jane log kaise dur kr dete hai
Maa baap ko..
Aise maa baap palte hai us saap ko..
Maa apne hatho ko jla k chuley se nikaal k roti khilaye hai..
Or ek baap us roti ko kamane k lie apna kaleja jalaya hai..
Maa 9 mahine pet me paalti hai..
Apna pyar dikhati hai..
Baap use puri jindagi us pyar ko nibhata hai...
Fir na jane ku aulade unhe tadpati hai..
Bo apna pet kat k bachcho ka pet bharte hai..
Fir jane ku ye aulade unhe satati hai..
Chot lgne pe maa hatho se bachche ko marham lgati hai..
Or baap apne dil se aanshu bahata hai..
Fir na jane ku bahi aulaad use satati hai...
Maa ka pyar aankho se jhalakta hai..
Baap ka pyar dil hi dil me niklta hai...
Maa to sirf roti bnati hai..
Baap khud ko bech k pet bharta hai...

maapapa

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"Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017. Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in... " look at me, am I not your whole world ? am I not your dream, present,past and future ? When I am here ,why are you so sad ? The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write. A LOOK AT LIFE-43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY No present to live for, no future to look forward to I was unfolding the pages of life to feel the beautiful moments I lived to know the person I was which is so alien right now. That dilapidated building, my wife's dream, built on my sweat and blood still stands there. The delicately furnished interiors with lots of dirt and filth now laugh at me telling me how wrong and futile I was in dreaming a future that never came by. The broken walls of the house, persian carpets hanging on it with coats of dusts remind me how elegant once they were, how passionately they were decorated like a bride to welcome my son and his newly wed. How beautiful and fulfilling life was the crumbling relics of which now we have, the costly toys and beautiful gadgets lovingly procured for our grand children lying dead in a corner, like us they need someone's touch to come alive again. Recapitulating those glorious days and fascinating moments completely lost I was. Alll of a sudden I felt someone touching my shoulder. She was non else but my wife with a cup of tea passionately looking at me, telling me with a loving smile, 'look at me, am I not your whole world? am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad' copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017"

Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. 

Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017.

Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete

The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in...

" look at me, am I not your whole world ? 
am I not your dream, present,past and future  ?
When I am here ,why are you so sad  ?

The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. 
Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. 
These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. 

Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. 
I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write.

A LOOK AT LIFE-43
BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

No present to live for,
no future to look forward to
I was unfolding the pages of life
to feel the beautiful moments I lived
to know the person I was
which is so alien right now.

That dilapidated building,
my wife's dream,
built on my sweat and blood
still stands there.
The delicately furnished interiors
with lots of dirt and filth now
laugh at me
telling me how wrong and futile I was
in dreaming a future 
that never came by.

The broken walls of the house,
persian carpets hanging on it
with coats of dusts remind me
how elegant once they were,
how passionately they were decorated
like a bride to welcome my son
and his newly wed.

How beautiful and fulfilling life was
the crumbling relics of which now we have,
the costly toys and beautiful gadgets
lovingly procured for our grand children
lying dead in a corner,
like us they need someone's touch
to come alive again.

Recapitulating those glorious days
and fascinating moments
completely lost I was.
Alll of a sudden
I felt someone touching my shoulder.
She was non else but
my wife with a cup of tea
passionately looking at me,
telling me with a loving smile,
'look at me, am I not your whole world?
am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad'

copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017

#Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature.

Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017.

Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete

The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in...

" look at me, am I not your whole world ?
am I not your dream, present,past and future ?
When I am here ,why are you so sad ?

The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears.
Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness.
These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society.

Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event.
I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write.

A LOOK AT LIFE-43
BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

No present to live for,
no future to look forward to
I was unfolding the pages of life
to feel the beautiful moments I lived
to know the person I was
which is so alien right now.

That dilapidated building,
my wife's dream,
built on my sweat and blood
still stands there.
The delicately furnished interiors
with lots of dirt and filth now
laugh at me
telling me how wrong and futile I was
in dreaming a future
that never came by.

The broken walls of the house,
persian carpets hanging on it
with coats of dusts remind me
how elegant once they were,
how passionately they were decorated
like a bride to welcome my son
and his newly wed.

How beautiful and fulfilling life was
the crumbling relics of which now we have,
the costly toys and beautiful gadgets
lovingly procured for our grand children
lying dead in a corner,
like us they need someone's touch
to come alive again.

Recapitulating those glorious days
and fascinating moments
completely lost I was.
Alll of a sudden
I felt someone touching my shoulder.
She was non else but
my wife with a cup of tea
passionately looking at me,
telling me with a loving smile,
'look at me, am I not your whole world?
am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad'

copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017

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"kya hote hai bf gf nhi pata humko lekin jo humko pal phos kr bda krti hai wo hoti hai maa our jo meri sari drems ko pura krte hai wo hote hai papa lekin aj kl ke log jo pal pos kr bda kiye usko bhul jate hai jo sara din kaam krke humlog ke liye pesaa late hai unko bhul jate hai pata hai kiske liye ak ldhkee ya ak ldhkii ke liye apne maa baap ki baat ko nhi mante lekin aj kl ke log apne bf gf ki baat zarur mante hoge kyuki wo unke maa baap se jada zaruri hota hai lekin jb wahi bf unko chor kr jb chala jata hai to wahi maa baap hi kaam ate hai isliye sab kuch chor do apne maa and baap ko kabi akela mt karo bf gf only dhoka dete hai lekin maa baap apne baccho ko kabi muskil me nhi dhek sakte jo pyar bf se ya gf se krte ho sab log wahi pyar apme maa baap se krke dheko ak baar to sahi gf bf ko bhul jaho ge is duniya me maa baap se acha pyar kohi nhi kr sakta 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍"

kya hote hai bf gf nhi pata humko
lekin jo humko pal phos kr bda krti hai
wo hoti hai maa
our jo meri sari drems ko pura krte hai
wo hote hai papa
lekin aj kl ke log jo pal pos kr bda kiye
usko bhul jate hai
jo sara din kaam krke humlog ke liye
pesaa late hai unko bhul jate hai
pata hai kiske liye
ak ldhkee ya ak ldhkii ke liye
apne maa baap ki baat  ko nhi mante
lekin aj kl ke log apne bf gf ki baat zarur mante
hoge kyuki wo unke maa baap se jada zaruri hota hai
lekin jb wahi bf unko chor kr jb chala jata hai
to wahi maa baap hi kaam ate hai
 isliye sab kuch chor do apne 
maa and baap ko kabi akela mt karo
bf gf only dhoka dete hai 
lekin maa baap apne baccho ko 
kabi muskil me nhi dhek sakte
jo pyar bf se ya gf se krte ho sab log wahi 
pyar apme maa baap se krke dheko 
ak baar to sahi gf bf ko bhul jaho ge 
is duniya me maa baap se acha pyar
kohi nhi kr sakta
😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

love you mom and dad😚😚😚

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"kya yaad nhi ata andheri raato me apne maa baap ka saya jb khi dur rehte ho tum unse aur urate ho unhi ka kmaya kehna to bht asan hai apne maa baap ko ki tum logo ne kiya hi kya hai mere liye ae nadaan apne bekhabr dil se puch kya bhuke nhi soti thi teri maa tere liye kya pasine nhi girte the tere baap ke sr se tere khilauno ke liye pr tu to apne hi ghmnd me chur hai dekh apne aapko tujhe kitna gurur hai maa baap ko ashrm bhejne pr kitna majbur hai kya bhul gya un maa ke hatho ko jo tujhe apne muh ka niwala khilati thi yaa bhul gya hai apne baap ke daat ko jo teri hr khwaish puri krne pr milti thi bikhr jaega ae nadaan apne maa baap ke bina tu kyu bhul gya tu bhi bnega sahebe aulaad ye kyu bhul gya tere bche bhi tujhe isi kdr ashrm tk chor ke ayenge tu insaan naa bna tere bache bhi kha bn payenge phir yaad ayegi tujhe teri gltiya sari aur apne aap se puchega ki kya maa baap ko thukrana hi hai jindgi ki sbse bdi glti hmari #NojotoQuote"

kya yaad nhi ata 
andheri raato me apne maa baap ka saya
jb khi dur rehte ho tum unse
aur urate ho unhi ka kmaya

kehna to bht asan hai apne maa baap ko
ki tum logo ne kiya hi kya hai mere liye
ae nadaan apne bekhabr dil se puch
kya bhuke nhi soti thi teri maa tere liye
kya pasine nhi girte the tere baap ke sr se
tere khilauno ke liye

pr tu to apne hi ghmnd me chur hai 
dekh apne aapko tujhe kitna gurur hai
 maa baap ko ashrm bhejne pr kitna majbur hai
kya bhul gya un maa ke hatho ko 
jo tujhe apne muh ka niwala khilati thi
yaa bhul gya hai apne baap ke daat ko
jo teri hr khwaish puri krne pr milti thi

bikhr jaega ae nadaan apne maa baap ke bina tu kyu bhul gya
tu bhi bnega sahebe aulaad ye kyu bhul gya
tere bche bhi tujhe isi kdr ashrm tk chor ke ayenge 
tu insaan naa bna tere bache bhi kha bn payenge
phir yaad ayegi tujhe teri gltiya sari
aur apne aap se puchega
 ki kya maa baap ko thukrana hi hai jindgi ki sbse bdi glti hmari #NojotoQuote

#PARENTS
#LoveYourParents

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"पिता suraj se v jada tapis hai pita k kirdar Mai khud jal jal k pariwar roshan karta hai maa ki mamta Mai chup jata hai wo pyar jo pita k komal se dil Mai kanto per chal chal k palta hai dekhne mai shakhat per phoolon sa ye chehra tap tap k bacho k pait bharta hai khud thak v jaye par ye rukta nahi Ho gareeb kitna v par waqat k agey ye jhukta nahi manzil iski bacho ka roshan chehra hai ye wo neem ka ped hai jiske niche pura pariwar thehra hai Kyu jate Ho mandir masjid bhagwan to khud tumare ghar thehra hai,sewa karlo inki maa hi luxmi hai pita hi vishnu ka chehra hai"

पिता suraj se v jada tapis hai pita k kirdar Mai khud jal jal k pariwar roshan karta hai 
maa ki mamta Mai chup jata hai wo pyar jo pita k komal se dil Mai kanto per chal chal k palta hai 
dekhne mai shakhat per phoolon sa ye chehra tap tap k bacho k pait bharta hai 
khud thak v jaye par ye rukta nahi Ho gareeb kitna v par waqat k agey ye jhukta nahi 
manzil iski bacho ka roshan chehra hai ye wo neem ka ped hai jiske niche pura pariwar thehra hai 
Kyu jate Ho mandir masjid bhagwan to khud tumare ghar thehra hai,sewa karlo inki maa hi luxmi hai pita hi vishnu ka chehra hai

#पिता ✍️ respect your parents jinke nhi hai unsai pucho maa baap kya hai, father's day per aaj bade bade post likhne wale ladka ya ladki inmai se jadatar ne apne parents k sar apne kadmo k niche rakh rakha hota 13 14 sal ki umar mai bache maa baap ki jageh apne pyar k geet jada ga rahe i don't know Tab unko father's day ya mother's day Kyu nahi yad ata jab wo bachpne or andhe pyar Mai Valentine day per ek dusre ka bistar garam karte hai maa baap to ye usi din khatam kar dete hai uske baad v jab dhokha milta fir khud ko saza dene k chakar mai apne parents ko alag rulate or Tang karte hai aaj k 90% bache sachayi se apne maa baap ki ankh se ankh mila k ye nahi keh sakte k mai sahi hu wo sirf apni akad or gusse Mai aakar ladker kehte hai Mai sahi hu jabki ja sab galat raste rahe hai maa baap sirf ab kolhu k bail bankar reh gye hai jo apna khoon pasina pis kar inko paal rahe jab bacha khud apne pairo per khada hota to usko apne parents ki dwai se jada apni gf or bf k gift's ki jada chinta hai but aise karke kamyab chahe ye log jitna v Ho jaye inko life Mai kbhi shanti nahi milti kyuki kahi na kahi dhokhe miltey rehte paisa v aram de sakta sukh or shanti nahi shanti sahi sanskar se hi milti khud ki or parents ki respect se hi milti maa baap hi bimar bacha utha k hospital lai jate koi dost ya gf Bf nahi plz respect your parents ye wo khajana hai jismai lakho Kohinoor hote hai yahi khuda hai yhi bhagwan bina guru gyan nahi bina maa baap pehchan nahi.Happy Father's Day
#nojoto #nojotohindi #poetry #fathersday #quotes#love#life#shayri#story#music#video#song#respect#parents
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"Maa or papa aj apke lie Na jane log kaise dur kr dete hai Maa baap ko.. Aise maa baap palte hai us saap ko.. Maa apne hatho ko jla k chuley se nikaal k roti khilaye hai.. Or ek baap us roti ko kamane k lie apna kaleja jalaya hai.. Maa 9 mahine pet me paalti hai.. Apna pyar dikhati hai.. Baap use puri jindagi us pyar ko nibhata hai... Fir na jane ku aulade unhe tadpati hai.. Bo apna pet kat k bachcho ka pet bharte hai.. Fir jane ku ye aulade unhe satati hai.. Chot lgne pe maa hatho se bachche ko marham lgati hai.. Or baap apne dil se aanshu bahata hai.. Fir na jane ku bahi aulaad use satati hai... Maa ka pyar aankho se jhalakta hai.. Baap ka pyar dil hi dil me niklta hai... Maa to sirf roti bnati hai.. Baap khud ko bech k pet bharta hai..."

Maa or papa aj apke lie


Na jane log kaise dur kr dete hai
Maa baap ko..
Aise maa baap palte hai us saap ko..
Maa apne hatho ko jla k chuley se nikaal k roti khilaye hai..
Or ek baap us roti ko kamane k lie apna kaleja jalaya hai..
Maa 9 mahine pet me paalti hai..
Apna pyar dikhati hai..
Baap use puri jindagi us pyar ko nibhata hai...
Fir na jane ku aulade unhe tadpati hai..
Bo apna pet kat k bachcho ka pet bharte hai..
Fir jane ku ye aulade unhe satati hai..
Chot lgne pe maa hatho se bachche ko marham lgati hai..
Or baap apne dil se aanshu bahata hai..
Fir na jane ku bahi aulaad use satati hai...
Maa ka pyar aankho se jhalakta hai..
Baap ka pyar dil hi dil me niklta hai...
Maa to sirf roti bnati hai..
Baap khud ko bech k pet bharta hai...

maapapa

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"Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017. Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in... " look at me, am I not your whole world ? am I not your dream, present,past and future ? When I am here ,why are you so sad ? The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write. A LOOK AT LIFE-43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY No present to live for, no future to look forward to I was unfolding the pages of life to feel the beautiful moments I lived to know the person I was which is so alien right now. That dilapidated building, my wife's dream, built on my sweat and blood still stands there. The delicately furnished interiors with lots of dirt and filth now laugh at me telling me how wrong and futile I was in dreaming a future that never came by. The broken walls of the house, persian carpets hanging on it with coats of dusts remind me how elegant once they were, how passionately they were decorated like a bride to welcome my son and his newly wed. How beautiful and fulfilling life was the crumbling relics of which now we have, the costly toys and beautiful gadgets lovingly procured for our grand children lying dead in a corner, like us they need someone's touch to come alive again. Recapitulating those glorious days and fascinating moments completely lost I was. Alll of a sudden I felt someone touching my shoulder. She was non else but my wife with a cup of tea passionately looking at me, telling me with a loving smile, 'look at me, am I not your whole world? am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad' copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017"

Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. 

Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017.

Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete

The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in...

" look at me, am I not your whole world ? 
am I not your dream, present,past and future  ?
When I am here ,why are you so sad  ?

The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. 
Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. 
These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. 

Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. 
I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write.

A LOOK AT LIFE-43
BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

No present to live for,
no future to look forward to
I was unfolding the pages of life
to feel the beautiful moments I lived
to know the person I was
which is so alien right now.

That dilapidated building,
my wife's dream,
built on my sweat and blood
still stands there.
The delicately furnished interiors
with lots of dirt and filth now
laugh at me
telling me how wrong and futile I was
in dreaming a future 
that never came by.

The broken walls of the house,
persian carpets hanging on it
with coats of dusts remind me
how elegant once they were,
how passionately they were decorated
like a bride to welcome my son
and his newly wed.

How beautiful and fulfilling life was
the crumbling relics of which now we have,
the costly toys and beautiful gadgets
lovingly procured for our grand children
lying dead in a corner,
like us they need someone's touch
to come alive again.

Recapitulating those glorious days
and fascinating moments
completely lost I was.
Alll of a sudden
I felt someone touching my shoulder.
She was non else but
my wife with a cup of tea
passionately looking at me,
telling me with a loving smile,
'look at me, am I not your whole world?
am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad'

copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017

#Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature.

Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017.

Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete

The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in...

" look at me, am I not your whole world ?
am I not your dream, present,past and future ?
When I am here ,why are you so sad ?

The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears.
Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness.
These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society.

Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event.
I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write.

A LOOK AT LIFE-43
BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

No present to live for,
no future to look forward to
I was unfolding the pages of life
to feel the beautiful moments I lived
to know the person I was
which is so alien right now.

That dilapidated building,
my wife's dream,
built on my sweat and blood
still stands there.
The delicately furnished interiors
with lots of dirt and filth now
laugh at me
telling me how wrong and futile I was
in dreaming a future
that never came by.

The broken walls of the house,
persian carpets hanging on it
with coats of dusts remind me
how elegant once they were,
how passionately they were decorated
like a bride to welcome my son
and his newly wed.

How beautiful and fulfilling life was
the crumbling relics of which now we have,
the costly toys and beautiful gadgets
lovingly procured for our grand children
lying dead in a corner,
like us they need someone's touch
to come alive again.

Recapitulating those glorious days
and fascinating moments
completely lost I was.
Alll of a sudden
I felt someone touching my shoulder.
She was non else but
my wife with a cup of tea
passionately looking at me,
telling me with a loving smile,
'look at me, am I not your whole world?
am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad'

copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017

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