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SOMETHING I LOOK AT-64 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Oh the queen of seasons! come and reign in my life rule over my heart my passions and emotions for a while Take me to that garden of love ravaged by the heartless summer ceaseless rain and chill winter oh my dear! give me some moments to cheer, i just die to be with my love once more Be with me in my quest for a life I never lived let me see and feel life its fascinating colour and spellbinding grandeur and do justice to what i ignored over the year Let me listen to the symphony of life the humming sound of bees the sweet melody of cuckoo let me come out of the dry dessert where i lived so long to reincarnate myself in a world of boundless love where mountains speak captivating spring endlessly murmur Let me bid farewell to the dead years, hectic days, calm nights and come alive again to feel life, its beauty and splendour let the dry leaves smile golden petals flutter and herald the victory of love forever copyright@smrutranjan 24.2.2018 SOMETHING I LOOK AT-64 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Oh the queen of seasons! come and reign in my life rule over my heart my passions and emoti

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-64 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Oh the queen of seasons! come and reign in my life rule over my heart my passions and emotions for a while Take me to that garden of love ravaged by the heartless summer ceaseless rain and chill winter oh my dear! give me some moments to cheer, i just die to be with my love once more Be with me in my quest for a life I never lived let me see and feel life its fascinating colour and spellbinding grandeur and do justice to what i ignored over the year Let me listen to the symphony of life the humming sound of bees the sweet melody of cuckoo let me come out of the dry dessert where i lived so long to reincarnate myself in a world of boundless love where mountains speak captivating spring endlessly murmur Let me bid farewell to the dead years, hectic days, calm nights and come alive again to feel life, its beauty and splendour let the dry leaves smile golden petals flutter and herald the victory of love forever copyright@smrutranjan 24.2.2018 SOMETHING I LOOK AT-64 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Oh the queen of seasons! come and reign in my life rule over my heart my passions and emoti

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~ Biggest fears ~ caption // ————————————————————————- Biggest fears ~ Woods and trees, his only play school And the songs of bees, melodies in his playlist. As the d

~ Biggest fears ~ caption // ————————————————————————- Biggest fears ~ Woods and trees, his only play school And the songs of bees, melodies in his playlist. As the d

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My eyes goes beyond the window. The chaotic crowd, The polluted skies, The honking cars were missing. The chirping of birds, The humming of bees, The southerly breeze, Made me celebrate a momentary bliss. Then I realized, There's something amiss. The chirpy kids of my neighborhood couldn't be seen. Their innocent laughter, Their meaningless chatter That always made my days brighter, All the dynamism that made me aware of being alive, Has suddenly disappeared. A strange heaviness weighed me down, Hope, very soon, I get back my chaotic but lively town. 110/366 As I fill my morning cup, My eyes goes beyond the window. The chaotic crowd, The polluted skies, The honking cars were missing. The

My eyes goes beyond the window. The chaotic crowd, The polluted skies, The honking cars were missing. The chirping of birds, The humming of bees, The southerly breeze, Made me celebrate a momentary bliss. Then I realized, There's something amiss. The chirpy kids of my neighborhood couldn't be seen. Their innocent laughter, Their meaningless chatter That always made my days brighter, All the dynamism that made me aware of being alive, Has suddenly disappeared. A strange heaviness weighed me down, Hope, very soon, I get back my chaotic but lively town. 110/366 As I fill my morning cup, My eyes goes beyond the window. The chaotic crowd, The polluted skies, The honking cars were missing. The

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Voice of Spring. ©Mir Hossain Nazminara Khatun VOICE OF SPRING Spring is back to life amid the cold’s reign Approaching slowly near to nearer to gain A momentum and

Voice of Spring. ©Mir Hossain Nazminara Khatun VOICE OF SPRING Spring is back to life amid the cold’s reign Approaching slowly near to nearer to gain A momentum and

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We all are exceptional, and so is our nature. It's beauty is not constricted, but my eyes just need to capture. The flow of cascades and the sound of wind, is always pinned and no way to prescind. From chirping of birds to the humming of bees, I can feel the life of nature in the vast seas. From the attitude of the sun to the simplicity of the moon, All I can feel its brightness in every tune. Greenery with grace, fill me with power with the oxygenated air, my soul gets empower. Manifest and evidence of creation is beyond expression, Beyond all secrets this is our greatest possession. We all are exceptional, and so as our nature. It's beauty is not constricted, but my eyes just need to capture. The flow of cascades and t

We all are exceptional, and so is our nature. It's beauty is not constricted, but my eyes just need to capture. The flow of cascades and the sound of wind, is always pinned and no way to prescind. From chirping of birds to the humming of bees, I can feel the life of nature in the vast seas. From the attitude of the sun to the simplicity of the moon, All I can feel its brightness in every tune. Greenery with grace, fill me with power with the oxygenated air, my soul gets empower. Manifest and evidence of creation is beyond expression, Beyond all secrets this is our greatest possession. We all are exceptional, and so as our nature. It's beauty is not constricted, but my eyes just need to capture. The flow of cascades and t

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64/218 I am dying. I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before, but seriously, I am dying... I am dying. I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before, but seriously, I am dying. Now don't think I'm going through some kind of serious illn

64/218 I am dying. I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before, but seriously, I am dying... I am dying. I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before, but seriously, I am dying. Now don't think I'm going through some kind of serious illn

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▪︎Secret of the Slitted Throat▪︎ A crime is not a crime until it is proved. A criminal is not a criminal until he is caught. 《Captioned》 ▪︎Secret of a Slitted Throat▪︎ Genre: Crime Mystery There's a piano in my reading room. The one that speaks of my childhood. Not the good

▪︎Secret of the Slitted Throat▪︎ A crime is not a crime until it is proved. A criminal is not a criminal until he is caught. 《Captioned》 ▪︎Secret of a Slitted Throat▪︎ Genre: Crime Mystery There's a piano in my reading room. The one that speaks of my childhood. Not the good

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You sing into my ears Like humming bees I return all to you as tasty tasty kiss bees

You sing into my ears Like humming bees I return all to you as tasty tasty kiss bees