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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The su

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The su

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 27.1.2025 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2025/01/i-look-at-385-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2025/01/27/something-i-look-at-385/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun a

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun and winter rain, Made the flower wilt in pain. But on a spring morning, bright and clear, Golden petals of love drew near. Under the sky, so vast and blue, I fell for the flower—pure and true. My love for it knew no worldly claim, No fleeting passion, no selfish aim. I longed to see it dance with ease, In the cool breeze of eternal peace. But the flower turned its gaze away, Chasing my shadow at the break of day. Why seek the lifeless, void of grace, When vibrant beauty stood in place? And then it vanished from my view, Leaving me caught, unsure what’s true. In Trishanku's heaven, I linger and yearn, Hoping the flower, one day, will return. I hope one day you’ll open the gate, And let my vision seal its fate. I trust in my love, pure and true, To see you once more before life bids adieu. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 27.1.2025 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2025/01/i-look-at-385-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2025/01/27/something-i-look-at-385/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty SOMETHING I LOOK AT-385 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You called me first but I came late, A hesitant reaction, cold as fate. The summer sun a

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Notes He sees from a distance her standing there He notices her dress is bright green He can see she's holding a few books He would say she's the prettiest he's seen He can't resist , as he shifts direction Slowly walking across the grass He senses a like for literature by her As he casually approaches to pass As he is too fond of words and letters He casually pretends to drop his notes They land in front of her like he wanted The top page in bold printing said Quotes She was curious a bit and enquired to him He said " I am a writer or trying to be" She asked " may I read one please " "I'm not very good but yes you can see" She looked over the the book then Looks to the first page as it opens It read "The cavalcade of emotions, overcame us like a cavalry in motion" She read the next quote and was smiling "I would rather wait ten years and make you happy for one day than to rush in one day and make you unhappy for ten years" , She spurted "Hi I'm Abbey!" She says "I really like these , very good !", pauses He cleared his throat and asked her to join for coffee She was ecstatic and replied "Only if I can read more" He said "Of course you can" , so they go down the street After talking and chatting for seemed a few seconds Three hours had passed without them checking the time They were both late for prior arrangements and laughed They exchanged numbers , fell in love , married, like design ©Schizology Notes #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Notes He sees from a distance her standing there He notices her dress is bright green He can see she's holding a few books He would say she's the prettiest he's seen He can't resist , as he shifts direction Slowly walking across the grass He senses a like for literature by her As he casually approaches to pass As he is too fond of words and letters He casually pretends to drop his notes They land in front of her like he wanted The top page in bold printing said Quotes She was curious a bit and enquired to him He said " I am a writer or trying to be" She asked " may I read one please " "I'm not very good but yes you can see" She looked over the the book then Looks to the first page as it opens It read "The cavalcade of emotions, overcame us like a cavalry in motion" She read the next quote and was smiling "I would rather wait ten years and make you happy for one day than to rush in one day and make you unhappy for ten years" , She spurted "Hi I'm Abbey!" She says "I really like these , very good !", pauses He cleared his throat and asked her to join for coffee She was ecstatic and replied "Only if I can read more" He said "Of course you can" , so they go down the street After talking and chatting for seemed a few seconds Three hours had passed without them checking the time They were both late for prior arrangements and laughed They exchanged numbers , fell in love , married, like design ©Schizology Notes #poem✍🧡🧡💛