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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-297 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Do I need to tell you I love you as much as you love me? How can I convey I miss you too the way you miss me? I die to meet you the way, you may be Love and longing from this side are the same as from that side The only difference is we are at different stages of life and our response to love and longing varies When love blooms into a beautiful flower It remains a feeling, a beautiful feeling only. A feeling with which nothing can compare not even the entire resources of the world My love! believe me Your love is always with you living and enduring your moments as his, exclusively his. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty India 8.11.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/11/something-i-look-at-197.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/11/08/something-i-look-at-197-2/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-297 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Do I need to tell you I love you as much as you love me? How can I convey

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-297 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Do I need to tell you I love you as much as you love me? How can I convey I miss you too the way you miss me? I die to meet you the way, you may be Love and longing from this side are the same as from that side The only difference is we are at different stages of life and our response to love and longing varies When love blooms into a beautiful flower It remains a feeling, a beautiful feeling only. A feeling with which nothing can compare not even the entire resources of the world My love! believe me Your love is always with you living and enduring your moments as his, exclusively his. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty India 8.11.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/11/something-i-look-at-197.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/11/08/something-i-look-at-197-2/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-297 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Do I need to tell you I love you as much as you love me? How can I convey

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-176 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE COUNTDOWN-2 A caged bird I am Do not remember How and when I fell in love with the cage How it became my lifeline My heart and mind. How I surrendered everything I loved and relished My freedom, love and passion For a handful of the sky over And a little earth to stand on A caged bird I am Forgotten long since How to fly in the open sky. Hope to muster enough strength To ward off the initial onslaught Gather me, my tired wings and mind To venture into the forgotten domain The unapproachable splendour of the empyrean Once a winged bird Do not remember When I last flew into the blue heaven. Hope! I will find my wings and urge, love and motivation to be on cloud nine once again Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 2.11.2022 All Copyrights Reserved https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2022/11/03/something-i-look-at-176/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-176 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE COUNTDOWN-2 A caged bird I am Do not remember How and when

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-176 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE COUNTDOWN-2 A caged bird I am Do not remember How and when I fell in love with the cage How it became my lifeline My heart and mind. How I surrendered everything I loved and relished My freedom, love and passion For a handful of the sky over And a little earth to stand on A caged bird I am Forgotten long since How to fly in the open sky. Hope to muster enough strength To ward off the initial onslaught Gather me, my tired wings and mind To venture into the forgotten domain The unapproachable splendour of the empyrean Once a winged bird Do not remember When I last flew into the blue heaven. Hope! I will find my wings and urge, love and motivation to be on cloud nine once again Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 2.11.2022 All Copyrights Reserved https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2022/11/03/something-i-look-at-176/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-176 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE COUNTDOWN-2 A caged bird I am Do not remember How and when

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too The difference is I do not look at love The same way as you I may be wrong You too may be The intensity of love is the same So also the depth and purity What varies is the perception And the way we look at life Love is going beyond oneself One's wishes and fancies Love is coming out of all cravings To explore the beauty Of life and relationships Love entails sacrifices It enjoins upon you The responsibility to visualise What is in the best interest of Your loved one Who loves you more than her life Forgive me, my love, if you can Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 19.10.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-290.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/19/something-i-look-at-290/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too The difference is I do not look at love The same way as you I may be wrong You too may be The intensity of love is the same So also the depth and purity What varies is the perception And the way we look at life Love is going beyond oneself One's wishes and fancies Love is coming out of all cravings To explore the beauty Of life and relationships Love entails sacrifices It enjoins upon you The responsibility to visualise What is in the best interest of Your loved one Who loves you more than her life Forgive me, my love, if you can Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 19.10.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-290.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/19/something-i-look-at-290/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too

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White alone is creating new words ©Geetha s Geetha s #Sad_Status something says alone###££

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White Once upon a time in the middle of the forest there was a river . ©Gudiya Devi story in English The cocorodil and the river

White Once upon a time in the middle of the forest there was a river . ©Gudiya Devi story in English The cocorodil and the river

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White कोई नही झुकता या रुकता यहाँ , किसी के लिये ... कोई आये , कोई जाये किसी को कोई फर्क नही पड़ता हैं ... झुकता भी हैं तो बस , एक अपने परिवार दुसरा अपने प्यार के लिये... ©amar gupta #family and love...

White कोई नही झुकता या रुकता यहाँ , किसी के लिये ... कोई आये , कोई जाये किसी को कोई फर्क नही पड़ता हैं ... झुकता भी हैं तो बस , एक अपने परिवार दुसरा अपने प्यार के लिये... ©amar gupta #family and love...

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-274 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY My love! Do you want to live in a relationship? Don't you know? It is a bondage Too demanding and complicated For love to find its space It struggles to withstand The summer heat and winter rain After thousands of compromises Adjustments, permutations and combinations One never remains oneself And love loses its beauty and grace Living a while, dying most of the time One becomes a machine Enduring a patterned relationship Patterned behaviour, Permanent expectations all the while What remains is not love Something else Love dies silently Once the free birds in the blue sky Languish in a golden cage. Very few understand the meaning of love Love is too delicate to bear A demanding relationship It will wilt and fade away My love! Be my soulmate Let us meet in a different space Where there are No expectations, no cravings Only peace and bliss Love and love only Smruti Ranjan Mohantu ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status SOMETHING I LOOK AT-274 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY My love! Do you want to live in a relationship? Don't you know? It is a bondag

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-274 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY My love! Do you want to live in a relationship? Don't you know? It is a bondage Too demanding and complicated For love to find its space It struggles to withstand The summer heat and winter rain After thousands of compromises Adjustments, permutations and combinations One never remains oneself And love loses its beauty and grace Living a while, dying most of the time One becomes a machine Enduring a patterned relationship Patterned behaviour, Permanent expectations all the while What remains is not love Something else Love dies silently Once the free birds in the blue sky Languish in a golden cage. Very few understand the meaning of love Love is too delicate to bear A demanding relationship It will wilt and fade away My love! Be my soulmate Let us meet in a different space Where there are No expectations, no cravings Only peace and bliss Love and love only Smruti Ranjan Mohantu ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status SOMETHING I LOOK AT-274 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY My love! Do you want to live in a relationship? Don't you know? It is a bondag

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Words weave shadows in the night, Dancing echoes, ghostly flight. Silent whispers, sharp and clear, Cut through darkness, seize the fear. Letters twist and phrases coil, Unravel truths that make hearts toil. Each syllable, a fleeting breath, Carries the weight of life and death. In the quiet, words can scream, Wrenching sanity from dream. Yet within their dark embrace, Lies the power to heal and grace. Words can sculpt the deepest dread, Etch the nightmares in our head. Stories spun from trembling lips, Lurk like shadows, dark eclipse. In the labyrinth of our mind, Words can bind and words unbind. They can tear and they can mend, Foe or ally, shape or friend. In the hush of moonlit night, Their soft murmur can ignite. Casting spells both fierce and mild, Words can tame or drive us wild. In their beauty, truth, and strife, They sketch the contours of our life. So heed the power that they wield, For they can wound or they can heal. ©twisha ray Words are scary #trnojo133 #wordsarelive #WordsAndHope

Words weave shadows in the night, Dancing echoes, ghostly flight. Silent whispers, sharp and clear, Cut through darkness, seize the fear. Letters twist and phrases coil, Unravel truths that make hearts toil. Each syllable, a fleeting breath, Carries the weight of life and death. In the quiet, words can scream, Wrenching sanity from dream. Yet within their dark embrace, Lies the power to heal and grace. Words can sculpt the deepest dread, Etch the nightmares in our head. Stories spun from trembling lips, Lurk like shadows, dark eclipse. In the labyrinth of our mind, Words can bind and words unbind. They can tear and they can mend, Foe or ally, shape or friend. In the hush of moonlit night, Their soft murmur can ignite. Casting spells both fierce and mild, Words can tame or drive us wild. In their beauty, truth, and strife, They sketch the contours of our life. So heed the power that they wield, For they can wound or they can heal. ©twisha ray Words are scary #trnojo133 #wordsarelive #WordsAndHope