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एक वय ते होत की जेव्हा जादू वर पण विश्वास होता एक वय हे आहे की वास्तवावर सुध्दा शंका आहे ... deep meaning Marathi quotes

एक वय ते होत की जेव्हा जादू वर पण विश्वास होता एक वय हे आहे की वास्तवावर सुध्दा शंका आहे ... deep meaning Marathi quotes

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[SONNET IN ITALIAN TRADITION] She's beautiful Aroma of coffee, Desired to have it everyday in morning, soothes soul and heart early in the morning, Condensed vapours smells like her fresh love instead coffee, Feel fresh Breeze.wandering inside me, Heart get wings flying like bird on sky, With your flavour.flying higher and high on sky, The Aroma of yours still Wandering inside me, Sometimes bitter sometimes sweeter, Sometimes cold and sometimes hot, She has various flavours and aroma, Everyday.introduce herself with new savour, she warm body.with smell of coffee of hot, I never wanted to lose that blissful and soothing Aroma, #yqbaba#yqdidi#yqkavi#yqdada#sonnet#italian#aroma Sonnet in Italian tradition Rhyming form (Abba.abba.cdecde)

[SONNET IN ITALIAN TRADITION] She's beautiful Aroma of coffee, Desired to have it everyday in morning, soothes soul and heart early in the morning, Condensed vapours smells like her fresh love instead coffee, Feel fresh Breeze.wandering inside me, Heart get wings flying like bird on sky, With your flavour.flying higher and high on sky, The Aroma of yours still Wandering inside me, Sometimes bitter sometimes sweeter, Sometimes cold and sometimes hot, She has various flavours and aroma, Everyday.introduce herself with new savour, she warm body.with smell of coffee of hot, I never wanted to lose that blissful and soothing Aroma, #yqbaba#yqdidi#yqkavi#yqdada#sonnet#italian#aroma Sonnet in Italian tradition Rhyming form (Abba.abba.cdecde)

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[SONNET IN ITALIAN TRADITION] She's beautiful Aroma of coffee, Desired to have it everyday in morning, soothes soul and heart early in the morning, Condensed vapours smells like her fresh love instead coffee, Feel fresh Breeze.wandering inside me, Heart get wings flying like bird on sky, With your flavour.flying higher and high on sky, The Aroma of yours still Wandering inside me, Sometimes bitter sometimes sweeter, Sometimes cold and sometimes hot, She has various flavours and aroma, Everyday.introduce herself with new savour, she warm body.with smell of coffee of hot, I never wanted to lose that blissful and soothing Aroma, #yqbaba#yqdidi#yqkavi#yqdada#sonnet#italian#aroma Sonnet in Italian tradition Rhyming form (Abba.abba.cdecde)

[SONNET IN ITALIAN TRADITION] She's beautiful Aroma of coffee, Desired to have it everyday in morning, soothes soul and heart early in the morning, Condensed vapours smells like her fresh love instead coffee, Feel fresh Breeze.wandering inside me, Heart get wings flying like bird on sky, With your flavour.flying higher and high on sky, The Aroma of yours still Wandering inside me, Sometimes bitter sometimes sweeter, Sometimes cold and sometimes hot, She has various flavours and aroma, Everyday.introduce herself with new savour, she warm body.with smell of coffee of hot, I never wanted to lose that blissful and soothing Aroma, #yqbaba#yqdidi#yqkavi#yqdada#sonnet#italian#aroma Sonnet in Italian tradition Rhyming form (Abba.abba.cdecde)

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Below the hefty, swaying mango tree-- In a spot of crisp grasses awaiting-- I sit with a fresh book of poetry And begin a silent, joyful reading. Amongst dandelion blooms, leaves, and twigs, I find some chapter of erstwhile fairies; With a bottle of cool water for swigs, I commence another day beside trees. Oh enchanted maiden of auld magic, Permit me a wondrous escape to bliss! Suffuse me with the pink sparkles, I seek, From the lands of Forgetfulness and Peace. Shall I dare whisper my most shrouded trick? A full day of quiet solitude, please. Sonnet: "Magical Solitude" #solitude #sonnet #diwa #yqbaba

Below the hefty, swaying mango tree-- In a spot of crisp grasses awaiting-- I sit with a fresh book of poetry And begin a silent, joyful reading. Amongst dandelion blooms, leaves, and twigs, I find some chapter of erstwhile fairies; With a bottle of cool water for swigs, I commence another day beside trees. Oh enchanted maiden of auld magic, Permit me a wondrous escape to bliss! Suffuse me with the pink sparkles, I seek, From the lands of Forgetfulness and Peace. Shall I dare whisper my most shrouded trick? A full day of quiet solitude, please. Sonnet: "Magical Solitude" #solitude #sonnet #diwa #yqbaba

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The time will keep strolling Amidst the varied yearnings, A life will live and leave, For a new life to breathe. Each one may come or go In the same continuous flow, Nothing remains at the end Whether a lousy or a legend. Before it's too late for a take One must introspect and check, Whether one has sowed seeds of conscience apart from greed. The ones who follow the conscience Remain eternal despite the demise. ©Anupam Mishra #Morning #sonnet

The time will keep strolling Amidst the varied yearnings, A life will live and leave, For a new life to breathe. Each one may come or go In the same continuous flow, Nothing remains at the end Whether a lousy or a legend. Before it's too late for a take One must introspect and check, Whether one has sowed seeds of conscience apart from greed. The ones who follow the conscience Remain eternal despite the demise. ©Anupam Mishra #Morning #sonnet

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Name is not what I seek for. _______________________ Name is not what I seek for . Publicity is not my goal or- destination . Let fame spread- for rest . It makes me afraid . Adoring is not what is my crisis , and pampering is absolute rubbish . Talent is what you can not hide , dull are those who try to highlight . Necessary is not to push some little . When one have the power, can not be still . It is the basic law of the universe . Legends are not the straight way goers. In seach of value , journey must begin . Rushing behind success is typical & mean. Sonnet 08

Name is not what I seek for. _______________________ Name is not what I seek for . Publicity is not my goal or- destination . Let fame spread- for rest . It makes me afraid . Adoring is not what is my crisis , and pampering is absolute rubbish . Talent is what you can not hide , dull are those who try to highlight . Necessary is not to push some little . When one have the power, can not be still . It is the basic law of the universe . Legends are not the straight way goers. In seach of value , journey must begin . Rushing behind success is typical & mean. Sonnet 08