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White ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା, ଆମକୁ ଏକାଠି କରେନା ଯାହା।। ଅସୀମ ନୀଳାକାଶକୁ ଭଲ ପାଉଥିବା ଗୋଟେ ପଞ୍ଜୁରିଵଦ୍ଧ ପକ୍ଷୀର ଅବସ୍ଥା ସେ ମୁକ୍ତି ଜାଣେନା, କେବଳ ତାର ପ୍ରତୀକ୍ଷା, କେଵେ ଆକାଶୀ ଅସୀମତା ସହ ହେବ ଏକାକାର। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my feelings, nor yours. What stands in between is time and circumstance that never make us unite What happens to a caged bird when he falls in love with the blue sky? He does not know how to come out, the gate is closed, only waits for a handful of the sky to come inside and make him realise how beautiful and vast the sky is How can a fairy in the azure sky feel the craving of a bird languishing in the golden cage for his life and love? How can she fathom the intensity of his pain, the depth of his longing, his fear and tears? My love! for a change put yourself in place of that poor bird who fancies the open sky but does not have the strength and means to come out of the cage. Neither the time nor the tide in his side. He silently sheds tears hoping the fairy to understand the sorrow and predicament of the bird inside Never misunderstand the bird You are the beats of his heart, the pupil of his eyes He is for you, with you at a different level on a different plane which very few can understand and fewer can realise and appreciate Tell me! what can an old caged bird do for the fairy with silver wings except wish her all the shades of life in her golden voyage? Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା,

White ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା, ଆମକୁ ଏକାଠି କରେନା ଯାହା।। ଅସୀମ ନୀଳାକାଶକୁ ଭଲ ପାଉଥିବା ଗୋଟେ ପଞ୍ଜୁରିଵଦ୍ଧ ପକ୍ଷୀର ଅବସ୍ଥା ସେ ମୁକ୍ତି ଜାଣେନା, କେବଳ ତାର ପ୍ରତୀକ୍ଷା, କେଵେ ଆକାଶୀ ଅସୀମତା ସହ ହେବ ଏକାକାର। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my feelings, nor yours. What stands in between is time and circumstance that never make us unite What happens to a caged bird when he falls in love with the blue sky? He does not know how to come out, the gate is closed, only waits for a handful of the sky to come inside and make him realise how beautiful and vast the sky is How can a fairy in the azure sky feel the craving of a bird languishing in the golden cage for his life and love? How can she fathom the intensity of his pain, the depth of his longing, his fear and tears? My love! for a change put yourself in place of that poor bird who fancies the open sky but does not have the strength and means to come out of the cage. Neither the time nor the tide in his side. He silently sheds tears hoping the fairy to understand the sorrow and predicament of the bird inside Never misunderstand the bird You are the beats of his heart, the pupil of his eyes He is for you, with you at a different level on a different plane which very few can understand and fewer can realise and appreciate Tell me! what can an old caged bird do for the fairy with silver wings except wish her all the shades of life in her golden voyage? Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା,

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-269 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not What to say? How do I feel when you go away? How miserable I become When I do not see you Neither find you on your pages nor anywhere else? When you smile Smile many Smile the earth below and the sky above When you become silent The rivers stop flowing The birds stop chirping The atmosphere becomes so heavy I find it difficult to breathe Keep smiling It looks so beautiful on your lips I feel enthralled and captivated Never like to come out of the trance When you do not smile You drag me to the lonely corridor Where I find myself alone In a pool of sorrow and distress Your presence casts a spell A spell of beauty and grace Which keeps me going Forgetting my loneliness and anguish Oh, the queen of million hearts Keep smiling The world around will smile The silver moon will romance With the dancing, Lilly will for a while Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status SOMETHING I LOOK AT-269 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not What to say? How do I feel when you go away? How miserable I become

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-269 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not What to say? How do I feel when you go away? How miserable I become When I do not see you Neither find you on your pages nor anywhere else? When you smile Smile many Smile the earth below and the sky above When you become silent The rivers stop flowing The birds stop chirping The atmosphere becomes so heavy I find it difficult to breathe Keep smiling It looks so beautiful on your lips I feel enthralled and captivated Never like to come out of the trance When you do not smile You drag me to the lonely corridor Where I find myself alone In a pool of sorrow and distress Your presence casts a spell A spell of beauty and grace Which keeps me going Forgetting my loneliness and anguish Oh, the queen of million hearts Keep smiling The world around will smile The silver moon will romance With the dancing, Lilly will for a while Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status SOMETHING I LOOK AT-269 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not What to say? How do I feel when you go away? How miserable I become

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waterfall. Silky strands of silver flow Down the rocky face, they go Gentle mist ascends to the air A soothing melody, beyond compare In the pool below, a mirrored sky Reflects the beauty, as it drifts by The roar of the falls, a constant sound Nature's wonder, all around ©Jeetal Shah waterfall. Silky strands of silver flow Down the rocky face, they go Gentle mist ascends to the air A soothing melody, beyond compare In

waterfall. Silky strands of silver flow Down the rocky face, they go Gentle mist ascends to the air A soothing melody, beyond compare In the pool below, a mirrored sky Reflects the beauty, as it drifts by The roar of the falls, a constant sound Nature's wonder, all around ©Jeetal Shah waterfall. Silky strands of silver flow Down the rocky face, they go Gentle mist ascends to the air A soothing melody, beyond compare In

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my feelings, nor yours. What stands in between is time and circumstance that never make us unite What happens to a caged bird when he falls in love with the blue sky? He does not know how to come out, the gate is closed, only waits for a handful of the sky to come inside and make him realise how beautiful and vast the sky is How can a fairy in the azure sky feel the craving of a bird languishing in the golden cage for his life and love? How can she fathom the intensity of his pain, the depth of his longing, his fear and tears? My love! for a change put yourself in place of that poor bird who fancies the open sky but does not have the strength and means to come out of the cage. Neither the time nor the tide in his side. He silently sheds tears hoping the fairy to understand the sorrow and predicament of the bird inside Never misunderstand the bird You are the beats of his heart, the pupil of his eyes He is for you, with you at a different level on a different plane which very few can understand and fewer can realise and appreciate Tell me! what can an old caged bird do for the fairy with silver wings except wish her all the shades of life in her golden voyage? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #milan_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my f

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my feelings, nor yours. What stands in between is time and circumstance that never make us unite What happens to a caged bird when he falls in love with the blue sky? He does not know how to come out, the gate is closed, only waits for a handful of the sky to come inside and make him realise how beautiful and vast the sky is How can a fairy in the azure sky feel the craving of a bird languishing in the golden cage for his life and love? How can she fathom the intensity of his pain, the depth of his longing, his fear and tears? My love! for a change put yourself in place of that poor bird who fancies the open sky but does not have the strength and means to come out of the cage. Neither the time nor the tide in his side. He silently sheds tears hoping the fairy to understand the sorrow and predicament of the bird inside Never misunderstand the bird You are the beats of his heart, the pupil of his eyes He is for you, with you at a different level on a different plane which very few can understand and fewer can realise and appreciate Tell me! what can an old caged bird do for the fairy with silver wings except wish her all the shades of life in her golden voyage? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #milan_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my f

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White ये बर्ग, ग़ुंचे, बहार-ओ-चमन वहीं के हैं ज़मीं है जन्नती जिस की उसी हसीं के हैं ये कहकशाँ, ये सितारे, तजल्लियाँ ओ मह ये ज़ाविए उसी की नुक़रई जबीं के हैं हैं रौनकें उसी की चश्म-ए-आब-दारी से ये धुँदलके उसी की चश्म-ए-सुर्मगीं के हैं बनफ़्श आसमाँ हो या हो सौसनी झीलें तिलिस्म ये उसी की चश्म-ए-नीलमीं के हैं फ़लक की गोद में बिखरे ये अब्र के फाहे ख़याल-ओ-ख़्वाब उसी हुस्न-ए-मर्मरीं के हैं ये ख़ुशबुएँ, ये परिंदे, ये तितलियाँ, जुगनू असीर बस उसी के जिस्म-ए-संदलीं के हैं लरज़ती शाख़ के दामन में ओस के मोती अरक़ हैं जो उसी रुख़्सार-ए-मह-जबीं के हैं ©Parastish तजल्लियाँ - lightnings, मह - moon ज़ाविए - angles नुक़रई -made of silver चश्म- eye आब-दारी - brightness बनफ़्श/सौसनी - Blue colour नीलमीं

White ये बर्ग, ग़ुंचे, बहार-ओ-चमन वहीं के हैं ज़मीं है जन्नती जिस की उसी हसीं के हैं ये कहकशाँ, ये सितारे, तजल्लियाँ ओ मह ये ज़ाविए उसी की नुक़रई जबीं के हैं हैं रौनकें उसी की चश्म-ए-आब-दारी से ये धुँदलके उसी की चश्म-ए-सुर्मगीं के हैं बनफ़्श आसमाँ हो या हो सौसनी झीलें तिलिस्म ये उसी की चश्म-ए-नीलमीं के हैं फ़लक की गोद में बिखरे ये अब्र के फाहे ख़याल-ओ-ख़्वाब उसी हुस्न-ए-मर्मरीं के हैं ये ख़ुशबुएँ, ये परिंदे, ये तितलियाँ, जुगनू असीर बस उसी के जिस्म-ए-संदलीं के हैं लरज़ती शाख़ के दामन में ओस के मोती अरक़ हैं जो उसी रुख़्सार-ए-मह-जबीं के हैं ©Parastish तजल्लियाँ - lightnings, मह - moon ज़ाविए - angles नुक़रई -made of silver चश्म- eye आब-दारी - brightness बनफ़्श/सौसनी - Blue colour नीलमीं