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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-291 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you say yours is not yours. It is mine, exclusively mine. How can I be an alien to my feelings, my emotions, my anxiety and fear, cheer and tear. I understand the language of your heart, listen to its beats, blend and rhyme with it. It is my heart not yours I know where it aches. How can I ignore the pain, remain indifferent to it, turn a deaf ear to my aching soul and dreaming eyes I feel your feelings Know not how to respond in a world that is unlike you and me. The difference is so much, at least I need one more birth to bridge up Something holds me back. Sometimes my conscience, sometimes my situation and upbringing, but in most of the times, it is me who come on my way. Not so easy to come out of the trap. Not easy to feel blood rushing in your veins when your best is already past Sometimes I think let me silently wither away to come as the man of your choice who deserves you, your love like no one else. My love, will you relish it if I do not remain myself, become someone else with whom my surroundings may not identify? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 21.20.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-291.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/21/something-i-look-at-291/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_dp SOMETHING I LOOK AT-291 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you say yours is not yours. It is mine, exclusively mine. How can I be an ali

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-291 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you say yours is not yours. It is mine, exclusively mine. How can I be an alien to my feelings, my emotions, my anxiety and fear, cheer and tear. I understand the language of your heart, listen to its beats, blend and rhyme with it. It is my heart not yours I know where it aches. How can I ignore the pain, remain indifferent to it, turn a deaf ear to my aching soul and dreaming eyes I feel your feelings Know not how to respond in a world that is unlike you and me. The difference is so much, at least I need one more birth to bridge up Something holds me back. Sometimes my conscience, sometimes my situation and upbringing, but in most of the times, it is me who come on my way. Not so easy to come out of the trap. Not easy to feel blood rushing in your veins when your best is already past Sometimes I think let me silently wither away to come as the man of your choice who deserves you, your love like no one else. My love, will you relish it if I do not remain myself, become someone else with whom my surroundings may not identify? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 21.20.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-291.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/21/something-i-look-at-291/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_dp SOMETHING I LOOK AT-291 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you say yours is not yours. It is mine, exclusively mine. How can I be an ali

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White I DON'T KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN WHAT I'M FEELING RIGHT NOW. ALL I CAN SAY IS THAT IT HURTS , EVERYTHING HURTS. MY HEART FEELS SO HEAVY THAT ALL I WANTED IS CRY. I WANT TO REST BUT I DON'T KNOW WHAT REST I'LL TAKE. ©Sai Angel Shaayari #sad_quotes in life quotes life quotes sad #sadlifequotes I DON'T KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN WHAT I'M FEELING RIGHT NOW. ALL I CAN SAY IS THAT I

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-136 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM SORRY I am sorry I don't know my father I don't know my mother I am largely immune to their pain and pleasure I don't remember where I was born With whom and how I was brought up I have forgotten everything My love, relationships and past. My only passion and obsession is a golden tomorrow I don't remember history I don't know Mahatma Gandhi One thing I know I have a career The be-all and end-all of life Which I have to pursue with love and vigour People have come and go I do not remember how many I have forgotten those Who have made me what I am Coz I strongly believe whatever I am today is because of me In my memory are only those Through whom I can be identified Who can be my ladder to success Here nothing but success matters I want to succeed even at the cost of my own Of what use this beautiful world The sweetest of relationships If I am a failure Languishing in a silent corner having no taker I will reach the zenith of glory Pinnacle of success Once there Nobody will ask me how I am there Success is my love and passion The beats of my heart, pupil of my eyes It is nothing but the lure of success that defines me and my attitude better Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© 4.10.2019 All Copyrights Reserved smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-136 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM SORRY I am sorry I don't know my father I don't know my moth

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-136 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM SORRY I am sorry I don't know my father I don't know my mother I am largely immune to their pain and pleasure I don't remember where I was born With whom and how I was brought up I have forgotten everything My love, relationships and past. My only passion and obsession is a golden tomorrow I don't remember history I don't know Mahatma Gandhi One thing I know I have a career The be-all and end-all of life Which I have to pursue with love and vigour People have come and go I do not remember how many I have forgotten those Who have made me what I am Coz I strongly believe whatever I am today is because of me In my memory are only those Through whom I can be identified Who can be my ladder to success Here nothing but success matters I want to succeed even at the cost of my own Of what use this beautiful world The sweetest of relationships If I am a failure Languishing in a silent corner having no taker I will reach the zenith of glory Pinnacle of success Once there Nobody will ask me how I am there Success is my love and passion The beats of my heart, pupil of my eyes It is nothing but the lure of success that defines me and my attitude better Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© 4.10.2019 All Copyrights Reserved smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-136 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM SORRY I am sorry I don't know my father I don't know my moth

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-284 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY If you don't listen to me How can you connect with me Connect with my heart and soul Dreams, yearnings and wishes Grief, tears and melancholiness If you do not see me How can I convey my feelings How can I let you know What you mean to me When my eyes open They intend to see you When my eyes close They keep you in my mind's eye Never let me lose sight of you Even in deep and the wildest of dreams My heart silently chases you I connect with you at a subconscious level When the surrounding world withers away Wither away all calculations, Permutations and combinations When remain none except you I meet you on the other side of the horizon My thinking evaporates into nothing And I find myself amid bliss and joy Does not matter How you feel, what you do and undo Irrespective of your fancies and whims I will always stay connected with you At a different level Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-284 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY If you don't listen to me How can you connect with me Connect with my heart

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-284 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY If you don't listen to me How can you connect with me Connect with my heart and soul Dreams, yearnings and wishes Grief, tears and melancholiness If you do not see me How can I convey my feelings How can I let you know What you mean to me When my eyes open They intend to see you When my eyes close They keep you in my mind's eye Never let me lose sight of you Even in deep and the wildest of dreams My heart silently chases you I connect with you at a subconscious level When the surrounding world withers away Wither away all calculations, Permutations and combinations When remain none except you I meet you on the other side of the horizon My thinking evaporates into nothing And I find myself amid bliss and joy Does not matter How you feel, what you do and undo Irrespective of your fancies and whims I will always stay connected with you At a different level Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-284 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY If you don't listen to me How can you connect with me Connect with my heart

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-281 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Sometimes I think If ever I can give you a gift? Then I ask myself What can I give you except a heartfelt wish A few drops of tears rolling down my cheeks? What can I give to the princess charming Except my agony and apathy How can I venture to give someone Who herself is the epitome of grace and beauty Affluence, abundance and plenty You know not What you mean to me Your presence in my life Is the greatest gift of the Almighty I value it so much Sometimes I forget me and my identity Go back to the beauty of my teens Hope! You will accept me the way I am We are soulmates since time immemorial What can I give you Nothing is mine except my sighs If I can not share with you my cheers Why should I my sigh and tears? I have composed my masterpiece It is you manifested in each line I can't share my heart with anyone else It is for you and you only I will preserve it till eternity Someday I may dare to gift you May not be in this birth Maybe at some other time In some other birth Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-281 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Sometimes I think If ever I can give you a gift? Then I ask myself What ca

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-281 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Sometimes I think If ever I can give you a gift? Then I ask myself What can I give you except a heartfelt wish A few drops of tears rolling down my cheeks? What can I give to the princess charming Except my agony and apathy How can I venture to give someone Who herself is the epitome of grace and beauty Affluence, abundance and plenty You know not What you mean to me Your presence in my life Is the greatest gift of the Almighty I value it so much Sometimes I forget me and my identity Go back to the beauty of my teens Hope! You will accept me the way I am We are soulmates since time immemorial What can I give you Nothing is mine except my sighs If I can not share with you my cheers Why should I my sigh and tears? I have composed my masterpiece It is you manifested in each line I can't share my heart with anyone else It is for you and you only I will preserve it till eternity Someday I may dare to gift you May not be in this birth Maybe at some other time In some other birth Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-281 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Sometimes I think If ever I can give you a gift? Then I ask myself What ca

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How can I be with so much ego, hatred and jealousy? How can I be one when I don't have the eyes to see good in others, a heart to reciprocate and a mind to acknowledge truth and beauty How can someone be who does not enjoy other's success, an island in himself who has not seen anything beyond the blue sea. One whose sun rises and sets, the day begins and night descends only for himself can hardly be a poet. Being an epitome of negativity in all its forms I only faithfully reflect myself, my selfishness, prejudice and malice for the rest. If poetry is reflecting the society for its betterment what betterment I am doing except propagating and projecting myself I need at least one more birth to love and understand poetry, appreciate others and many more births to realise, there is absolutely no difference I and my focus of jealousness are the same Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #International_Day_Of_Peace SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How c

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How can I be with so much ego, hatred and jealousy? How can I be one when I don't have the eyes to see good in others, a heart to reciprocate and a mind to acknowledge truth and beauty How can someone be who does not enjoy other's success, an island in himself who has not seen anything beyond the blue sea. One whose sun rises and sets, the day begins and night descends only for himself can hardly be a poet. Being an epitome of negativity in all its forms I only faithfully reflect myself, my selfishness, prejudice and malice for the rest. If poetry is reflecting the society for its betterment what betterment I am doing except propagating and projecting myself I need at least one more birth to love and understand poetry, appreciate others and many more births to realise, there is absolutely no difference I and my focus of jealousness are the same Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #International_Day_Of_Peace SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How c