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White A LOOK AT LIFE-138 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MEDITATION Doing things With heart and mind is meditation. Losing oneself while retaining One's identity is meditation. Complete identification with the object of Love and adoration is meditation. Watching oneself As a silent spectator is meditation. Going inside and becoming one with the Cosmic vibration is meditation. Feeling the blood Flowing inside the arteries and veins, Breathe coming in and going out Is meditation. Moving along the spine From one Chakra to other is meditation. Raising one's consciousness from The gross to the subtle is meditation Visualising the cosmic universe as one's expansion And contracting oneself To a dot is meditation Seeing and feeling one's object of love In whatever one sees and what lies Beyond vision and perception is meditation Concentration with love and Detachment is meditation Meditation is love at its fulfilling best, Consciousness at a different level, Living in another dimension. Meditation is the art and science Of Body and mind Realising that the object of meditation and The subject are but one is meditation It introduces you to yourself And let you know your forgotten identity It tells you who you are, Connects you with your source. It descends as a bliss When you become yourself Close your eyes Be there in between the eye brows There is the elixir You have been looking forward to since long Smruti Ranjan Mohanty © 18.9.2020 All Copyrights Reserved smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Pictures-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night A LOOK AT LIFE-138 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MEDITATION Doing things With heart and mind is meditation. Losing onesel

White A LOOK AT LIFE-138 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MEDITATION Doing things With heart and mind is meditation. Losing oneself while retaining One's identity is meditation. Complete identification with the object of Love and adoration is meditation. Watching oneself As a silent spectator is meditation. Going inside and becoming one with the Cosmic vibration is meditation. Feeling the blood Flowing inside the arteries and veins, Breathe coming in and going out Is meditation. Moving along the spine From one Chakra to other is meditation. Raising one's consciousness from The gross to the subtle is meditation Visualising the cosmic universe as one's expansion And contracting oneself To a dot is meditation Seeing and feeling one's object of love In whatever one sees and what lies Beyond vision and perception is meditation Concentration with love and Detachment is meditation Meditation is love at its fulfilling best, Consciousness at a different level, Living in another dimension. Meditation is the art and science Of Body and mind Realising that the object of meditation and The subject are but one is meditation It introduces you to yourself And let you know your forgotten identity It tells you who you are, Connects you with your source. It descends as a bliss When you become yourself Close your eyes Be there in between the eye brows There is the elixir You have been looking forward to since long Smruti Ranjan Mohanty © 18.9.2020 All Copyrights Reserved smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Pictures-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night A LOOK AT LIFE-138 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MEDITATION Doing things With heart and mind is meditation. Losing onesel

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True leadership begins with valuing not just the vision, but those who walk beside it. ©Srinivas True leadership begins with valuing not just the vision, but those who walk beside it.

True leadership begins with valuing not just the vision, but those who walk beside it. ©Srinivas True leadership begins with valuing not just the vision, but those who walk beside it.

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciation and recognition, pelf and power, I lost myself somewhere. Caught in between dreams and dramas, the real me and my endless desires, struggle for a place under the sun and a go at the moon, I failed to recognise myself and my love. Remained engrossed in me, in my comforts and amenities of life. WhatsApp, Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and the digital world became my love and passion, forcing relationships, feelings and touch of humanity to silently wither. With a cell phone in my heart and mind became a servant of my changing needs, forgetting all those who loved me. Looked at none, listened to none. All that I needed was only an internet connection. I more interacted with a cell phone rather than with human faces. Travelled in the air, talked over the telephone. For me, nothing mattered except money, power and recognition. Missed that delicate human touch all along Roamed here and there in a colourful world where there was nothing except accolades and applause, dreams, fancies and idiocies. Ran away from life and its beauty, from love, family and friendship, from all that I once loved and relished, only to find me in a no man's world caught in an ocean of shattered dreams and desires with none accompanying me. With nowhere the shore in vision I worked out the mathematics of life. What I achieved, everybody knows, what I lost, I only know. I lost those beautiful days, nature and her beautiful murmur, the cool moon and bright sunshine, the first shower and smell of moist earth, the love and shadow of my parents, the looks and longing of my beloved, her love and tears, petty wishes and trifling demands, the sweet smiles and the company of my kids, their desire to have a bit of my time. no one, nothing waited for me, neither the blooming and craving of my beloved nor my kid's naughty looks and early childhood. Time flew by and I lost all those moments Which could have been mine. Running away from my own I only landed myself in a pseudo world with empty coffers with no one with me to share my spoil, agony and distress. Looking back there was nothing except the crowded lane that led me to my coffin. By the time I realised, the machine had a heart, life had lost its rhythm and rhyme The grey hairs of my kids were mocking t me and the lady sitting on a chair on the wheel with wrinkles all over greeted me with a faint smile. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciatio

White A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciation and recognition, pelf and power, I lost myself somewhere. Caught in between dreams and dramas, the real me and my endless desires, struggle for a place under the sun and a go at the moon, I failed to recognise myself and my love. Remained engrossed in me, in my comforts and amenities of life. WhatsApp, Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and the digital world became my love and passion, forcing relationships, feelings and touch of humanity to silently wither. With a cell phone in my heart and mind became a servant of my changing needs, forgetting all those who loved me. Looked at none, listened to none. All that I needed was only an internet connection. I more interacted with a cell phone rather than with human faces. Travelled in the air, talked over the telephone. For me, nothing mattered except money, power and recognition. Missed that delicate human touch all along Roamed here and there in a colourful world where there was nothing except accolades and applause, dreams, fancies and idiocies. Ran away from life and its beauty, from love, family and friendship, from all that I once loved and relished, only to find me in a no man's world caught in an ocean of shattered dreams and desires with none accompanying me. With nowhere the shore in vision I worked out the mathematics of life. What I achieved, everybody knows, what I lost, I only know. I lost those beautiful days, nature and her beautiful murmur, the cool moon and bright sunshine, the first shower and smell of moist earth, the love and shadow of my parents, the looks and longing of my beloved, her love and tears, petty wishes and trifling demands, the sweet smiles and the company of my kids, their desire to have a bit of my time. no one, nothing waited for me, neither the blooming and craving of my beloved nor my kid's naughty looks and early childhood. Time flew by and I lost all those moments Which could have been mine. Running away from my own I only landed myself in a pseudo world with empty coffers with no one with me to share my spoil, agony and distress. Looking back there was nothing except the crowded lane that led me to my coffin. By the time I realised, the machine had a heart, life had lost its rhythm and rhyme The grey hairs of my kids were mocking t me and the lady sitting on a chair on the wheel with wrinkles all over greeted me with a faint smile. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning A LOOK AT LIFE-61 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WITH A CELL PHONE IN MY HEART AND MIND Seeking laurels and accolades, appreciatio

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White Happy Independence Day, Dear Brothers And Sisters SOMETHING I LOOK AT-264 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Unique India Let us celebrate each other's independence Let us have faith in each other's credence Let us live in each other's heart Let us die in each other's arm Before death dares to come near Let us march ahead without fear When the nation is on the move On the move are its parts I, we, he, you, she and they Let us realise we are for the whole And the whole for each of us Let us work in tandem To see our dreams realised The dreams of every Indian To see their nation at the top To give meaning and substance To the vision of our forefathers To do justice to Their love, sacrifice, blood and tear. A single entity we are Let us realise it Without one the other is so incomplete Let us move hand in hand To usher in that glorious era And be the squirrel in making the new India More robust, lively and vibrant Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty Happy Independence Day, Dear Brothers And Sisters SOMETHING I LOOK AT-264 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Unique India Let us celebrate each o

White Happy Independence Day, Dear Brothers And Sisters SOMETHING I LOOK AT-264 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Unique India Let us celebrate each other's independence Let us have faith in each other's credence Let us live in each other's heart Let us die in each other's arm Before death dares to come near Let us march ahead without fear When the nation is on the move On the move are its parts I, we, he, you, she and they Let us realise we are for the whole And the whole for each of us Let us work in tandem To see our dreams realised The dreams of every Indian To see their nation at the top To give meaning and substance To the vision of our forefathers To do justice to Their love, sacrifice, blood and tear. A single entity we are Let us realise it Without one the other is so incomplete Let us move hand in hand To usher in that glorious era And be the squirrel in making the new India More robust, lively and vibrant Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty Happy Independence Day, Dear Brothers And Sisters SOMETHING I LOOK AT-264 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Unique India Let us celebrate each o