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White A LOOK AT LIFE-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE RETURN JOURNEY My Father! I do not know How and why I came here? Probably it is thy will for which I am here But instead of watching your drama Like a silent none possessive, Unassuming spectator Became an actor, a part of the drama Considered myself to be the hero Around whom the world revolved I became a playwright Did my own screenplay Composed my own lyrics Sung my own songs Thought the world around to be exclusively mine. My Lord! I acted as if I was the doer I became the centre You left my hands, silently disappeared I became the prisoner of my own actions No way I could escape from My karmic debts and deposits I created that bondage for me Enjoyed and endured the fruits of my actions. My Father! Bondage I need no more In the journey of life This is my return journey Let the 'I' in me My body, mind, possessions Actions and fruits of actions be At your lotus feet Let my eyes see you only My ears listen to your divine melody My senses perceive nothing but you only With my tired limbs and mind Have to go miles till I reach Help me, my father! I can carry myself To the destination I know nothing, actions, fruits of actions Debts and deposits Knowledge and devotion Dualism, non-dualism and qualified non-dualism I know one thing only I have nothing\none with me Except You, my father I know you can not leave me in the mid-sea You will bring me safely ashore If my love is genuine Ensure my surrender, make it complete Ensure! my mind never moves away even for a fraction of a second from your lotus feet Be with me my father Heaven or hell, do not matter I know my father is with me forever Here and hereafter. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_quotes A LOOK AT LIFE-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE RETURN JOURNEY My Father! I do not know How and why I came here?

White A LOOK AT LIFE-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE RETURN JOURNEY My Father! I do not know How and why I came here? Probably it is thy will for which I am here But instead of watching your drama Like a silent none possessive, Unassuming spectator Became an actor, a part of the drama Considered myself to be the hero Around whom the world revolved I became a playwright Did my own screenplay Composed my own lyrics Sung my own songs Thought the world around to be exclusively mine. My Lord! I acted as if I was the doer I became the centre You left my hands, silently disappeared I became the prisoner of my own actions No way I could escape from My karmic debts and deposits I created that bondage for me Enjoyed and endured the fruits of my actions. My Father! Bondage I need no more In the journey of life This is my return journey Let the 'I' in me My body, mind, possessions Actions and fruits of actions be At your lotus feet Let my eyes see you only My ears listen to your divine melody My senses perceive nothing but you only With my tired limbs and mind Have to go miles till I reach Help me, my father! I can carry myself To the destination I know nothing, actions, fruits of actions Debts and deposits Knowledge and devotion Dualism, non-dualism and qualified non-dualism I know one thing only I have nothing\none with me Except You, my father I know you can not leave me in the mid-sea You will bring me safely ashore If my love is genuine Ensure my surrender, make it complete Ensure! my mind never moves away even for a fraction of a second from your lotus feet Be with me my father Heaven or hell, do not matter I know my father is with me forever Here and hereafter. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_quotes A LOOK AT LIFE-116 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE RETURN JOURNEY My Father! I do not know How and why I came here?

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-320 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not how to hide my tears in a smile or a smile in tears. Don't go by either. They are so incomplete, so immature to express me and my love Love does not need gestures, a body or mind to express itself An earthen pot filled with water never makes a sound so also love. Something close to love is silence. In silence love unfolds, in silence it sprouts, in silence it blooms and becomes a beautiful flower Love never asks for anything even love in return. Love makes one complete, after having it one hardly needs anything. It is a perennial stream which bathes you all through your journey from love to life and life to eternity. I am indebted to you, my love you made me complete Do not go by my tears They are tears of love and accomplishment So happy to see you moving on the right track in search of a better and more fulfilling life. Hope, soon you will be there where you want to be Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Couple SOMETHING I LOOK AT-320 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not how to hide my tears in a smile or a smile in tears. Don't go by eithe

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-320 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not how to hide my tears in a smile or a smile in tears. Don't go by either. They are so incomplete, so immature to express me and my love Love does not need gestures, a body or mind to express itself An earthen pot filled with water never makes a sound so also love. Something close to love is silence. In silence love unfolds, in silence it sprouts, in silence it blooms and becomes a beautiful flower Love never asks for anything even love in return. Love makes one complete, after having it one hardly needs anything. It is a perennial stream which bathes you all through your journey from love to life and life to eternity. I am indebted to you, my love you made me complete Do not go by my tears They are tears of love and accomplishment So happy to see you moving on the right track in search of a better and more fulfilling life. Hope, soon you will be there where you want to be Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Couple SOMETHING I LOOK AT-320 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not how to hide my tears in a smile or a smile in tears. Don't go by eithe