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When You want something Full-Fledgedly You'll be Tested for the Same Completely and Utterly...!! ©Puja Shaw #nojoto #nojotoenglish #2liner #fullfledged #completely #utterly #Silence

When You want something Full-Fledgedly You'll be Tested for the Same Completely and Utterly...!! ©Puja Shaw #nojoto #nojotoenglish #2liner #fullfledged #completely #utterly #Silence

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we never know someone completely untill we gotta know about their disqualifications too. #disqualification #vicious #life #ownlife #know #completely #yqbaba #yqdidi

we never know someone completely untill we gotta know about their disqualifications too. #disqualification #vicious #life #ownlife #know #completely #yqbaba #yqdidi

Poet Maddy

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उसको पूरी तरह भुलाने की कोशिश में, न जाने क्यों उसी को याद कर रहा हूँ मैं..... उसका अक्स मिट जाए मेरे ज़हन से, खुदा से हर रोज़ फरियाद कर रहा हूँ मैं...... ©Poet Maddy उसको पूरी तरह भुलाने की कोशिश में, न जाने क्यों उसी को याद कर रहा हूँ मैं..... #Trying#Forget#Completely#Don'tKnow#Remembering#Reflection#Erase#Mind#Praying#God.........

उसको पूरी तरह भुलाने की कोशिश में, न जाने क्यों उसी को याद कर रहा हूँ मैं..... उसका अक्स मिट जाए मेरे ज़हन से, खुदा से हर रोज़ फरियाद कर रहा हूँ मैं...... ©Poet Maddy उसको पूरी तरह भुलाने की कोशिश में, न जाने क्यों उसी को याद कर रहा हूँ मैं..... #Trying#Forget#Completely#Don'tKnow#Remembering#Reflection#Erase#Mind#Praying#God.........

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अब पूरी तरह भूलना, चाहता हूँ मैं उसको........ क्योंकि याद करने का, उसे कोई बहाना नहीं है.... उसका इंतज़ार करके भी, भला क्या फ़ायदा होगा.... जिसको हमारी ज़िंदगी में, अब आना ही नहीं है....... ©Poet Maddy अब पूरी तरह भूलना, चाहता हूँ मैं उसको........ #Completely#Forget#Remember#Excuse#Wait#Benefit#Life#Come........

अब पूरी तरह भूलना, चाहता हूँ मैं उसको........ क्योंकि याद करने का, उसे कोई बहाना नहीं है.... उसका इंतज़ार करके भी, भला क्या फ़ायदा होगा.... जिसको हमारी ज़िंदगी में, अब आना ही नहीं है....... ©Poet Maddy अब पूरी तरह भूलना, चाहता हूँ मैं उसको........ #Completely#Forget#Remember#Excuse#Wait#Benefit#Life#Come........

Mir Hossain

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When in the sweet and secluded abode of my bedroom, amid the invincible darkness, being completely devoid of light, I return after my daily wages, battered and deeply wounded by the poisonous hugs and false soothing from the treacherous world, yours is the shadow I visualize floating before my eyes as visible as the rain washed sun peeping in the east amid blue cloud after heavy rainfall poured the previous night. Your twisted golden curly locks, entraps my heart faster than the spider catches its prey in the cobweb. Your parted lips, separated by sugar breath agitates my heart. Their sweet separation is much more appealing and attractive. The spark of your eyes steal my eyesight completely. You follow me in my sweet and peaceful reign of dream where pleasure is in abundance, being devoid of drop of materialistic indulgence. The shadowy hands brush my hair and run through my face. I dig my chin into your chest and my wounded body gets nourishment in the shed of your love. I feel your gentle touch over my forehead with my half closed eyes winking at you. Slowly and silently I surrender myself to your cozy arms, being forgetful of the anxiety and concerns and fall free into the pool of silent peaceful sleep. Your love takes my breath away along with my tiredness. When in the sweet and secluded abode of my bedroom, amid the invincible darkness, being completely devoid of light, I return after my daily wages, battered and deeply wounded by the poisonous hugs and false soothing from the treacherous world, yours is the shadow I visualize floating before my eyes as visible as the rain washed sun peeping in the east amid blue cloud after heavy rainfall poured the previous night. Your twisted golden curly locks, entraps my

When in the sweet and secluded abode of my bedroom, amid the invincible darkness, being completely devoid of light, I return after my daily wages, battered and deeply wounded by the poisonous hugs and false soothing from the treacherous world, yours is the shadow I visualize floating before my eyes as visible as the rain washed sun peeping in the east amid blue cloud after heavy rainfall poured the previous night. Your twisted golden curly locks, entraps my heart faster than the spider catches its prey in the cobweb. Your parted lips, separated by sugar breath agitates my heart. Their sweet separation is much more appealing and attractive. The spark of your eyes steal my eyesight completely. You follow me in my sweet and peaceful reign of dream where pleasure is in abundance, being devoid of drop of materialistic indulgence. The shadowy hands brush my hair and run through my face. I dig my chin into your chest and my wounded body gets nourishment in the shed of your love. I feel your gentle touch over my forehead with my half closed eyes winking at you. Slowly and silently I surrender myself to your cozy arms, being forgetful of the anxiety and concerns and fall free into the pool of silent peaceful sleep. Your love takes my breath away along with my tiredness. When in the sweet and secluded abode of my bedroom, amid the invincible darkness, being completely devoid of light, I return after my daily wages, battered and deeply wounded by the poisonous hugs and false soothing from the treacherous world, yours is the shadow I visualize floating before my eyes as visible as the rain washed sun peeping in the east amid blue cloud after heavy rainfall poured the previous night. Your twisted golden curly locks, entraps my

Sri Harsha Reddy

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Life is like a maths solve it completely and enjoy it completely..... solve it and enjoy it

Life is like a maths solve it completely and enjoy it completely..... solve it and enjoy it

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017. Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in... " look at me, am I not your whole world ? am I not your dream, present,past and future ? When I am here ,why are you so sad ? The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write. A LOOK AT LIFE-43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY No present to live for, no future to look forward to I was unfolding the pages of life to feel the beautiful moments I lived to know the person I was which is so alien right now. That dilapidated building, my wife's dream, built on my sweat and blood still stands there. The delicately furnished interiors with lots of dirt and filth now laugh at me telling me how wrong and futile I was in dreaming a future that never came by. The broken walls of the house, persian carpets hanging on it with coats of dusts remind me how elegant once they were, how passionately they were decorated like a bride to welcome my son and his newly wed. How beautiful and fulfilling life was the crumbling relics of which now we have, the costly toys and beautiful gadgets lovingly procured for our grand children lying dead in a corner, like us they need someone's touch to come alive again. Recapitulating those glorious days and fascinating moments completely lost I was. Alll of a sudden I felt someone touching my shoulder. She was non else but my wife with a cup of tea passionately looking at me, telling me with a loving smile, 'look at me, am I not your whole world? am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad' copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017 #Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrend

Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017. Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in... " look at me, am I not your whole world ? am I not your dream, present,past and future ? When I am here ,why are you so sad ? The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write. A LOOK AT LIFE-43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY No present to live for, no future to look forward to I was unfolding the pages of life to feel the beautiful moments I lived to know the person I was which is so alien right now. That dilapidated building, my wife's dream, built on my sweat and blood still stands there. The delicately furnished interiors with lots of dirt and filth now laugh at me telling me how wrong and futile I was in dreaming a future that never came by. The broken walls of the house, persian carpets hanging on it with coats of dusts remind me how elegant once they were, how passionately they were decorated like a bride to welcome my son and his newly wed. How beautiful and fulfilling life was the crumbling relics of which now we have, the costly toys and beautiful gadgets lovingly procured for our grand children lying dead in a corner, like us they need someone's touch to come alive again. Recapitulating those glorious days and fascinating moments completely lost I was. Alll of a sudden I felt someone touching my shoulder. She was non else but my wife with a cup of tea passionately looking at me, telling me with a loving smile, 'look at me, am I not your whole world? am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad' copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017 #Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrend

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A LOOK AT LIFE - 44 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love leads one to devotion, devotion makes one surrender, and surrender leads to enlightenment. The more devoted one is, the more successful he is both in the material life and spiritual pursuit. A devoted soul remains within the world but above it doing all the roles working as a caretaker at the behest of his master having no responsibility to shoulder, no worries whatsoever Unflinching devotion leads to knowledge, when one completely identifies oneself with the object of his love and there remains no difference between him and the object of his love and becomes completely one with it Love, surrender and devotion cannot be with many, it is always with one, with the object of love one identifies, lives and dies and love, lover and the object of love become one and the same in the end copyright@smrutiranjan20.7.2017 #A LOOK AT LIFE - 44 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love leads one to devotion, devotion makes one surrender, and surrender leads to enlightenment. The more devoted one is, the more successful he is both in the material life

A LOOK AT LIFE - 44 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love leads one to devotion, devotion makes one surrender, and surrender leads to enlightenment. The more devoted one is, the more successful he is both in the material life and spiritual pursuit. A devoted soul remains within the world but above it doing all the roles working as a caretaker at the behest of his master having no responsibility to shoulder, no worries whatsoever Unflinching devotion leads to knowledge, when one completely identifies oneself with the object of his love and there remains no difference between him and the object of his love and becomes completely one with it Love, surrender and devotion cannot be with many, it is always with one, with the object of love one identifies, lives and dies and love, lover and the object of love become one and the same in the end copyright@smrutiranjan20.7.2017 #A LOOK AT LIFE - 44 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love leads one to devotion, devotion makes one surrender, and surrender leads to enlightenment. The more devoted one is, the more successful he is both in the material life

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I thought how unpleasant it was to be in a completely prisoner state.I thought how damned it was to be completely free. #love #people #friend #nojoto

I thought how unpleasant it was to be in a completely prisoner state.I thought how damned it was to be completely free. #love #people #friend #nojoto

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Only Once in your life, I truly believe you find someone who can completely turn your world around. - Bob Marley (Read Full in Caption) #NojotoQuote “Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. When something wonderful happens, you can’t wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement.

Only Once in your life, I truly believe you find someone who can completely turn your world around. - Bob Marley (Read Full in Caption) #NojotoQuote “Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. When something wonderful happens, you can’t wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement.