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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-83 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Far away from this world and its fascinating corridor, pelf and power, beauty and grandeur, lives my friend in a remote corner. Poor in wealth and intellect but lives a life full and contented. Modest are his possessions, fewer are his demands, dreams and aspirations. Accepts life as it comes, things as they are, never grumbles, never hesitates to express himself, and jumps like a kid, when his petty wishes are on the way. Begins his day with a smile on face and hymn in the air. Retires to bed with a mind, lively and fresh, free from worries and anxieties, at the feet of the Almighty I envy the life he leads in the lap of nature and close to divinity, the way he spends his time, interacts with his better half and kids, the simplicity with which he goes on with life, without having an ounce of hypocrisy. His world is small, but fascinating, fully drenched with the colours of life and its natural beauty. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-83 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Far away from this world and its fascinating corridor, pelf and power, b

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-83 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Far away from this world and its fascinating corridor, pelf and power, beauty and grandeur, lives my friend in a remote corner. Poor in wealth and intellect but lives a life full and contented. Modest are his possessions, fewer are his demands, dreams and aspirations. Accepts life as it comes, things as they are, never grumbles, never hesitates to express himself, and jumps like a kid, when his petty wishes are on the way. Begins his day with a smile on face and hymn in the air. Retires to bed with a mind, lively and fresh, free from worries and anxieties, at the feet of the Almighty I envy the life he leads in the lap of nature and close to divinity, the way he spends his time, interacts with his better half and kids, the simplicity with which he goes on with life, without having an ounce of hypocrisy. His world is small, but fascinating, fully drenched with the colours of life and its natural beauty. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Emotional_Shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-83 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Far away from this world and its fascinating corridor, pelf and power, b

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Santosh Jangam

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"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.