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Parindo Ko Manjil Milegi Yakinan, Ye Faile Huye Unke Pankh Bolte Hain, Wo Log Rahte Hain Khamosh Aksar, Zamane Me Jinke Hunar Bolte Hain. #hiddentalent #speaks #aloud #motivator

Parindo Ko Manjil Milegi Yakinan, Ye Faile Huye Unke Pankh Bolte Hain, Wo Log Rahte Hain Khamosh Aksar, Zamane Me Jinke Hunar Bolte Hain. #hiddentalent #speaks #aloud #motivator

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Silence Speaks Louder Than Words..... #Silence #speaks #louder #than #words

Silence Speaks Louder Than Words..... #Silence #speaks #louder #than #words

Harshita Dawar

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A writer is blessed because Written by Harshita ✍️✍️ #Jazzbaat Now the point is #Whats your story Nowadays my life is going to change within. I find myself out of those stroms somewhere which is flowing in the mind. Words make me heal. Blissed on my cheeks. Love from the other. Admirer love the smile. Kills me inside. I find myself out there. Where I was lost somewhere. My words make me clam. Feel those mesmerizing scenes Which give me bliss Those morning springs strengthen me within. The pending payment of life. Make me heal foolish my life. Reconnecting myself the words within. They lost within me. I find in the mirror that shadow talks to me. Where are you .where you lost. Where you breath.where you eat. Where you claim.where we connect. The best regards comes to me. From my soul . My Creation create bliss the words within. I lost somewhere .where I was there. The crossroads crosswords make myself puzzled. My shout in the mind dragging me out. The dreams drag me out of the best Killer dragon killing me softly within. I m out of the world the soul within. Mesmerizing my name Harshita. Where you were.now you were somewhere. Life your life freely . Which was lost somewhere. Somewhere.somewhere. #Words#speaks#flows#strong#nyself#breath#brave#mythoughts#bestenglishthoughts#live#love#life Written by Harshita ✍️✍️ #Jazzbaat Now the point is #Whats your story Nowadays my life is going to change within. I find myself out of those stroms somewhere which is flowing in the mind. Words make me heal. Blissed on my cheeks.

A writer is blessed because Written by Harshita ✍️✍️ #Jazzbaat Now the point is #Whats your story Nowadays my life is going to change within. I find myself out of those stroms somewhere which is flowing in the mind. Words make me heal. Blissed on my cheeks. Love from the other. Admirer love the smile. Kills me inside. I find myself out there. Where I was lost somewhere. My words make me clam. Feel those mesmerizing scenes Which give me bliss Those morning springs strengthen me within. The pending payment of life. Make me heal foolish my life. Reconnecting myself the words within. They lost within me. I find in the mirror that shadow talks to me. Where are you .where you lost. Where you breath.where you eat. Where you claim.where we connect. The best regards comes to me. From my soul . My Creation create bliss the words within. I lost somewhere .where I was there. The crossroads crosswords make myself puzzled. My shout in the mind dragging me out. The dreams drag me out of the best Killer dragon killing me softly within. I m out of the world the soul within. Mesmerizing my name Harshita. Where you were.now you were somewhere. Life your life freely . Which was lost somewhere. Somewhere.somewhere. #Words#speaks#flows#strong#nyself#breath#brave#mythoughts#bestenglishthoughts#live#love#life Written by Harshita ✍️✍️ #Jazzbaat Now the point is #Whats your story Nowadays my life is going to change within. I find myself out of those stroms somewhere which is flowing in the mind. Words make me heal. Blissed on my cheeks.

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside that can't be shown to anyone else. In its womb grow the seeds of future wars In it manifests man's innate urge to subjugate In it a vivid display of ego and animosity, a naked parade of hatred and jealousy, a blatant esire to remain at the top in an unequal world of squalor and poverty. The world wars tell it all The victory of pride and greed, emotions and passions, ego and vanity over rationality and peace and all that makes the world such a beautiful place to live in. The darkest chapter of human history speaks volumes of man, his craving for identity, a place unmatched and the sheer madness to achieve it by all means. Hiroshima bears testimony to the victory of forces inimical to man and his development It tells how sad and pathetic life can be, how man and his madness can put an end to everything he has lovingly built and nourished. Hiroshima witnessed the harrowing tales of many, their wounded ego and shattered life, the poignant deaths of thousands who were yet to see the world and live a life and those who survived death and endured a life more pathetic and horrible than dying death hundred times. Hiroshima speaks emphatically The world can ill afford another tragedy We are to understand its language, keep the wound alive and bleeding to see and reassess it time and again. We are the same as we were then having the same instincts, pride, ego and jealousy flowing in our artery and vein. Hardly we understand the language of peace and love, but for the sake of our own survival we are to restrain our hunger for more power and territory, put an end to the arms race and make the world a better place to live, love and relinquish. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty 4.8.2018 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside that can't be shown to anyone else. In its womb grow the seeds of future wars In it manifests man's innate urge to subjugate In it a vivid display of ego and animosity, a naked parade of hatred and jealousy, a blatant esire to remain at the top in an unequal world of squalor and poverty. The world wars tell it all The victory of pride and greed, emotions and passions, ego and vanity over rationality and peace and all that makes the world such a beautiful place to live in. The darkest chapter of human history speaks volumes of man, his craving for identity, a place unmatched and the sheer madness to achieve it by all means. Hiroshima bears testimony to the victory of forces inimical to man and his development It tells how sad and pathetic life can be, how man and his madness can put an end to everything he has lovingly built and nourished. Hiroshima witnessed the harrowing tales of many, their wounded ego and shattered life, the poignant deaths of thousands who were yet to see the world and live a life and those who survived death and endured a life more pathetic and horrible than dying death hundred times. Hiroshima speaks emphatically The world can ill afford another tragedy We are to understand its language, keep the wound alive and bleeding to see and reassess it time and again. We are the same as we were then having the same instincts, pride, ego and jealousy flowing in our artery and vein. Hardly we understand the language of peace and love, but for the sake of our own survival we are to restrain our hunger for more power and territory, put an end to the arms race and make the world a better place to live, love and relinquish. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty 4.8.2018 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside that can't be shown to anyone else. In its womb grow the seeds of future wars In it manifests man's innate urge to subjugate In it a vivid display of ego and animosity, a naked parade of hatred and jealousy, a blatant esire to remain at the top in an unequal world of squalor and poverty. The world wars tell it all The victory of pride and greed, emotions and passions, ego and vanity over rationality and peace and all that makes the world such a beautiful place to live in. The darkest chapter of human history speaks volumes of man, his craving for identity, a place unmatched and the sheer madness to achieve it by all means. Hiroshima bears testimony to the victory of forces inimical to man and his development It tells how sad and pathetic life can be, how man and his madness can put an end to everything he has lovingly built and nourished. Hiroshima witnessed the harrowing tales of many, their wounded ego and shattered life, the poignant deaths of thousands who were yet to see the world and live a life and those who survived death and endured a life more pathetic and horrible than dying death hundred times. Hiroshima speaks emphatically The world can ill afford another tragedy We are to understand its language, keep the wound alive and bleeding to see and reassess it time and again. We are the same as we were then having the same instincts, pride, ego and jealousy flowing in our artery and vein. Hardly we understand the language of peace and love, but for the sake of our own survival we are to restrain our hunger for more power and territory, put an end to the arms race and make the world a better place to live, love and relinquish. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty 4.8.2018 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside that can't be shown to anyone else. In its womb grow the seeds of future wars In it manifests man's innate urge to subjugate In it a vivid display of ego and animosity, a naked parade of hatred and jealousy, a blatant esire to remain at the top in an unequal world of squalor and poverty. The world wars tell it all The victory of pride and greed, emotions and passions, ego and vanity over rationality and peace and all that makes the world such a beautiful place to live in. The darkest chapter of human history speaks volumes of man, his craving for identity, a place unmatched and the sheer madness to achieve it by all means. Hiroshima bears testimony to the victory of forces inimical to man and his development It tells how sad and pathetic life can be, how man and his madness can put an end to everything he has lovingly built and nourished. Hiroshima witnessed the harrowing tales of many, their wounded ego and shattered life, the poignant deaths of thousands who were yet to see the world and live a life and those who survived death and endured a life more pathetic and horrible than dying death hundred times. Hiroshima speaks emphatically The world can ill afford another tragedy We are to understand its language, keep the wound alive and bleeding to see and reassess it time and again. We are the same as we were then having the same instincts, pride, ego and jealousy flowing in our artery and vein. Hardly we understand the language of peace and love, but for the sake of our own survival we are to restrain our hunger for more power and territory, put an end to the arms race and make the world a better place to live, love and relinquish. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty 4.8.2018 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-93 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wars end in defeats Both the victor and vanquished suffer alike, incurring loses huge and unacceptable, causing irreparable damage to humanity and its collective conscience, and both having bleeding wounds deep inside

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जो खामोशियों से कत्ल करे तुम वो मासूम हो असम में चंद है और जमी पर तुम हो #silence #speaks

जो खामोशियों से कत्ल करे तुम वो मासूम हो असम में चंद है और जमी पर तुम हो #silence #speaks