White ମାଡି ଆସେ ଦେଖ ତମସା ରଜନୀ କଙ୍କାଳ କରନ୍ତି ଅଟ୍ଟହାସ୍ୟ କେବେତୁ ବୁଝିବୁ ମୁଢ ଏ ରହସ୍ୟର ତତ୍ୱ ଗୂଢ ପଡିଥିବୁ ମୁହଁ ମାଡି ଆଗେ ଆଗେ ଥିବ ପାପ ଦହ ଦହ ଘଡ଼ି ପାରୁଯଦି କର ଗୁହାରି ବେନି କର ତୋର ଯୋଡି ।। ©Subrat Jena(lyricist ) #mystry of life#saint life#culture of sanatani

#mystry of lifesaint lifeculture of sanatani

White ମାଡି ଆସେ ଦେଖ ତମସା ରଜନୀ
କଙ୍କାଳ କରନ୍ତି ଅଟ୍ଟହାସ୍ୟ
କେବେତୁ ବୁଝିବୁ ମୁଢ
ଏ ରହସ୍ୟର ତତ୍ୱ ଗୂଢ
ପଡିଥିବୁ ମୁହଁ ମାଡି
ଆଗେ ଆଗେ ଥିବ ପାପ ଦହ ଦହ ଘଡ଼ି
ପାରୁଯଦି କର ଗୁହାରି
ବେନି କର ତୋର ଯୋଡି ।।

©Subrat Jena(lyricist ) #mystry of life#saint life#culture of sanatani

Naveen Dutt

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset When the sun dips low and shadows grow, When efforts seem lost in the undertow, Remember the seeds your hands have sown— Growth is slow, but roots are shown. The sweat on your brow, the ache in your chest, Are signs of a journey that gave your best. Though storms may howl and trials stay, Your will has burned through the darkest day. Each stumble, each fall, each tear you shed, Wove a story of courage, of dreams well-fed. Regret not the hours of toil and fight, For the dawn is brighter after the night. Some may scoff, and some may doubt, But your spirit speaks louder than their shout. You dared, you climbed, you played your part— Never regret trying hard with your heart. For in every push, in each attempt, You learned, you grew, you did not relent. So wear your scars, your battles won, Proud of the person you’ve become. ©Naveen Dutt "Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece

"Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece