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White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories

White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-156 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love propels you towards the ocean of bliss, love enriches you , broadens your vision and makes you the monarch of the kingdom of peace. Love opens your inner eye. When you are in love, you say goodbye to hatred and feel like a bird flying in the sky. Love is like a river It doesn't care for stones, trees, .bushes, makes its own path and flows in the heart of the humans. for ever and for ever. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-156 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love propels you towards the ocean of bliss, love enriches you , broadens your

White A LOOK AT LIFE-156 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love propels you towards the ocean of bliss, love enriches you , broadens your vision and makes you the monarch of the kingdom of peace. Love opens your inner eye. When you are in love, you say goodbye to hatred and feel like a bird flying in the sky. Love is like a river It doesn't care for stones, trees, .bushes, makes its own path and flows in the heart of the humans. for ever and for ever. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-156 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Love propels you towards the ocean of bliss, love enriches you , broadens your

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White मैंने कोशिश किया था यार जो जैसा था वैसा ही रह जाये दरमिया हमारे  पर शायद मेरी कोशिश अधुरी रह गई  या कसूर मेरे झुठे हंसी का है जो छुपा ले गये दर्द सारे । मैंने इतंजार किया था यार तेरे आने का पर शायद तेरे यारों का काफिला बढ़ गये या खता मेरी निगाहों का है जो देख ना सके तुझे किसी और के साथ आते हुए।। मैंने पुकारा था यार पर शायद भीड़ में दब गया आवाज मेरा या‌ कुसुर मेरे ख़ामोशियों का है जो बता ना सके क्या थे तुम मेरे लिए खैर ..... जो भी है , जैसा है यार .... तुम जिम्मेदार नहीं हो इन बिगड़ते हालातों का जो है शायद बस यहीं लिखे थे तकदीर हमारे चाहत, ख्वाहिश,आरज़ू , सब है साथ चलने को पर वक्त के ख़िलाफत ने बदल दिये रिश्तों के मायने हमारे.... ऋचा शर्मा ©richa #sad_shayari #neversaybye #onesidefriendship #goodbye #richawrites #sharmajikibeti

White मैंने कोशिश किया था यार जो जैसा था वैसा ही रह जाये दरमिया हमारे  पर शायद मेरी कोशिश अधुरी रह गई  या कसूर मेरे झुठे हंसी का है जो छुपा ले गये दर्द सारे । मैंने इतंजार किया था यार तेरे आने का पर शायद तेरे यारों का काफिला बढ़ गये या खता मेरी निगाहों का है जो देख ना सके तुझे किसी और के साथ आते हुए।। मैंने पुकारा था यार पर शायद भीड़ में दब गया आवाज मेरा या‌ कुसुर मेरे ख़ामोशियों का है जो बता ना सके क्या थे तुम मेरे लिए खैर ..... जो भी है , जैसा है यार .... तुम जिम्मेदार नहीं हो इन बिगड़ते हालातों का जो है शायद बस यहीं लिखे थे तकदीर हमारे चाहत, ख्वाहिश,आरज़ू , सब है साथ चलने को पर वक्त के ख़िलाफत ने बदल दिये रिश्तों के मायने हमारे.... ऋचा शर्मा ©richa #sad_shayari #neversaybye #onesidefriendship #goodbye #richawrites #sharmajikibeti