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Charan Cherry
Village Life "Life comes from the earth and life returns to the earth." ©Charan Cherry life should be beautiful and meaningful
Santosh Jangam
"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the
Santosh Jangam
"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor
Santosh Jangam
"Inner Dreams" "In twilight's hush, I softly call, Heart's whispers, yet to forestall. Love's gaze dims the azure skies, Dreams entwine, as stars arise. Reflections sought in mirrors' gleam, Identity found in love's redeem. Fragrant memories, unseen bloom, Night's embrace, in silent room. Your essence lingers, in embrace untold, Yearning echoes, in heart's hold. How to articulate, this void so vast? World's waves crash, in longing's grasp." ©Santosh Jangam #"Inner Dreams" The moral of the ghazal: Love transcends distance and time, sustaining us through longing and solitude.
Srinivas
Navigating life artfully requires the anchoring of thoughts in solitude and the steering of dialogue in company. ©Srinivas #words #Mind Navigating life artfully requires the anchoring of thoughts in solitude and the steering of dialogue in company.
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Santosh Jangam
"Eternal Teacher" In the classroom, laughter rings, She guides with wisdom's wings. Patience vast, love's gentle flow, Her legacy, forever aglow. In her footsteps, we now tread, Honoring the words she said. Her love, a bond that never breaks, In our hearts, her light awakes. With reverence, we carry on, Her teachings, a lifelong song. In her memory, we find our way, Forever grateful, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #poem "Eternal Teacher" is the lasting impact of dedicated educators, emphasizing the importance of their patience, love, and wisdom in gui
Sai Angel Shaayari
White I JUST WANNA SIT IN FRONT OF THE OCEAN AND LISTEN TO THE WAVES. ©Sai Angel Shaayari #mountain I JUST WANNA SIT IN FRONT OF THE OCEAN AND LISTEN TO THE WAVES.
HintsOfHeart.
To see a World in a Grain of Sand, And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand, And Eternity in an hour. ― William Blake ©HintsOfHeart. #We should learn to see the grand in the very small. ©HintsOfHeart