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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty
White SOMETHING I LOOK AT -73 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Long since waiting for something to happen someone to come the pleasure of waiting he knows who waits and i have been waiting for you since the day we met when mind stopped roaming, breath and beats halted for a while and time forever remained standstill Nothing is as pleasing as waiting it keeps me enraptured and enthralled binds me with you and your memory it brings me face to face with the heaven of my dreams and makes each moment of life so captivating and enduring hardly i get time to look at me You moved ahead but i am where i was long back in the lap of your memory having nothing to do with the present i look back where lies my life and its beauty those few encounters and the moments i had just enough to see me through the days and years ahead Let there be no end to my waiting i live and breathe in it and drench me with all your colours let me wait for you till eternity wait for something which was probably not mine i can not deprive me of those priceless feelings that keep me going and lure me to live a life anticipating something to happen someone to come and take care of me Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 🙏🙏 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status SOMETHING I LOOK AT -73 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Long since waiting for something to happen someone to come the pleasure of wa
#Sad_Status SOMETHING I LOOK AT -73 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Long since waiting for something to happen someone to come the pleasure of wa
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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-287 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not When do you understand love When do you appreciate Something exists beyond body and mind When will you accept me the way I am A feeling beyond physical existence A feeling, you can touch, sense, fall in Love with and make a part of life When do you realise Love is not a desire Rather love is coming out of all desires To a state where exists nothing Not even feeling of one's existence Only love in its pure, unalloyed form Love is not love-making The difference is so much You can hardly compare The latter is a conscious effort The former just happens When one soul is in tune with the other When two hearts rhyme with each other Love happens When you cease to be yourself Lose your identity and awareness Completely identify yourself with the Object of your love By losing yourself You find your loved one By merging your awareness and identity, You become one with your love And expand your consciousness to Unknown dimensions Love happens When both lose in each other Love emancipates them from The bondage of desires Takes them to a different Level of consciousness Where exists nothing but a single heart Deeply immersed in the ocean Of bliss and ecstasy Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 6.10.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-287.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/07/something-i-look-at-287/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-287 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not When do you understand love When do you appreciate Something exist
#GoodNight SOMETHING I LOOK AT-287 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Know not When do you understand love When do you appreciate Something exist
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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour and odour I ask myself, am I the same as I used to be or someone else with whom I do not identify? I do not understand how a desert became a paradise, a mountain a dancing rivulet, a man of reason and rationality a fountain of love and positivity A summer shower drenched me, the winter sun told me, man you are not what you used to be, the sweet aroma of spring made me realise there is still time to make a fresh beginning. It is you, yes it is you who made an island a big ocean with infinite dreams and possibilities, an old man counting his days young once again. Your touch of grace took me to the days of my youth from where I do not want to come back to the realities of life It is none else but you who made me dream and visualise beauty in what I see. You made me your man. But my love, I am not the same with whom once you fell in love and weaved dreams millions. I am a changed man Can you love me in my new avatar, a stranger whom you hardly know or should I go back to my old self where nothing mattered except love for each other, where love was a feeling, a consciousness beyond body and mind unparalleled in the history of human evolution. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour
#love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour
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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-280 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When you respond My joy knows no bounds Your response makes my day Sends a smile to my arteries and veins It is okay If you do not I have learned to bear with it I know you are too busy Too preoccupied to find time for me I know What does time mean to you How do you value it Don't expect you to spoil it for someone Who hardly matters in your life A nonentity I was Will remain so till I am alive But I feel ecstatic When, from a distance, I see you smiling Your happiness means so much I have forgotten my own long since I often ask myself do I need anything Except for your happiness and well-being? Am I so selfish, is my love a selfish desire It seeks its felicity in your cheer and smile,? From a distance I sense your feelings, sorrow and happiness Though physically we are miles apart I visualise your tears and smile I know how you are But sometimes I doubt my instincts For which I ask how do you feel? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-280 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When you respond My joy knows no bounds Your response makes my day Sends
#love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-280 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When you respond My joy knows no bounds Your response makes my day Sends
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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
#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
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White ଚନ୍ଦ୍ରରେ ଵା ମଙ୍ଗଳରେ ଵା ଧରଣୀରେ , ସ୍ବର୍ଗରେ, ନର୍କରେ ଵି ଯେଉଁଠି ରହିଲେ ବି, ନିଜେ ଶାନ୍ତିରେ ନ ଥିଲେ, ତମ ନିକଟତମ ପଡିଶା ସହ ସଂପୃକ୍ତି ନଥିଲେ, ସାରା ଵିଶ୍ବରେ କେଉଁଠି ଵି ନଥାଏ ଶାନ୍ତି। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-132 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY PEACE AND BLISS May be on Moon or Mars, Jupiter or Earth, it hardly matters where you are, heaven or hell, no peace, until you are at peace with yourself with your immediate neighbour and the rest of the word. No peace until you realise, you need it more for yourself than anyone else. No peace, till nations realise peace is the first condition of development without which, life on earth is at stake. Enough nuclear warheads you have, to destroy the world many times. Why do you need more? Of what use this arms race that keeps each on their toes and let them live in perpetual terror, in constant fear of each other. Enough fortune, pelf, power and recognition you have Of what use they are if one is constantly at war with himself More happy is a contented man than a rich possessive individual, whose thirst and hunger, nothing can satisfy. Contentment is the gateway to heaven and peace opens it for one to enter into the kingdom of bliss and happiness. At the end of the day what do you need? It is peace and nothing else If you have it you are the king of what you see If you don't have it In the midst of plenty and power you are just a big nothing. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status ଚନ୍ଦ୍ରରେ ଵା ମଙ୍ଗଳରେ ଵା ଧରଣୀରେ , ସ୍ବର୍ଗରେ, ନର୍କରେ ଵି ଯେଉଁଠି ରହିଲେ ବି, ନିଜେ ଶାନ୍ତିରେ ନ ଥିଲେ, ତମ ନିକଟତମ ପଡିଶା ସହ ସଂପୃକ୍ତି ନଥିଲେ,
#Sad_Status ଚନ୍ଦ୍ରରେ ଵା ମଙ୍ଗଳରେ ଵା ଧରଣୀରେ , ସ୍ବର୍ଗରେ, ନର୍କରେ ଵି ଯେଉଁଠି ରହିଲେ ବି, ନିଜେ ଶାନ୍ତିରେ ନ ଥିଲେ, ତମ ନିକଟତମ ପଡିଶା ସହ ସଂପୃକ୍ତି ନଥିଲେ,
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White SOMETHING LOOK AT-96 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM A WIDOW Do i need to be told what to do, what not to, how should I look, what to wear, what to eat, how to interact and conduct in this heartless world of yours? For you he was just another man, a friend in the fair weather. You have lost just a friend. Do you know what have I lost? I have lost my whole world. With him gone my wishes, my passions to live a life. But I am breathing, breathing for the sake of his love to keep him alive Have you ever fathomed a woman's love for her husband. No man has ever been able to do so and you are just another of the same species. You can never understand what he meant to me. I don't even expect you to understand. Lett me live with my tears. They are exclusively mine. Let them drench me with all his colours. Even at the cost of the world, its wealth and splendour I can hardly part with it, part with my emotions, my feelings, half of my heart and soul. Do you doubt my integrity? If at this age if you need a woman, what is the wrong if i go for another man. If a man can marry after the death of his wife, why can't a woman. Is this world only for men, their whims and caprices? Don't think I will be a prey to someone's passion. There is none in this world who stands equal to my man, at least for me he is head and shoulder above others. Men should understand Women better read them, their body language and unusual showers of love. Change the way you think, or else you will only burn yourself And you being a woman, I expected you to stand by, but you only added to my misery, made my wounds fresh and bleed more. Do you know what is in store for you in future? If you are not with me, never come to my life, add to my sorrow, make my bleeding heart bleed more. People I call my own, from you, my expectations were too high. You never came forward when i needed you the most. You never solved my problems, you can only end up adding a few more. Can you refrain from giving me advice and let me live on my own? Leave me alone I know how to stand on my legs and withstand life, its ebb and flow tide. Neither I need your sympathy, compassion nor I have an ear to what you say. I know my rights and. understand my obligations. To do justice to my role as a mother I will never be in black and white, reincarnate with all my colours and will never allow my kids to suffer. If at all Iam to make a compromise between love and life, I will choose the latter with my heart always beating for my love. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_Status SOMETHING LOOK AT-96 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM A WIDOW Do i need to be told what to do, what not to, how should I look,
#Sad_Status SOMETHING LOOK AT-96 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I AM A WIDOW Do i need to be told what to do, what not to, how should I look,
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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-50 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too Our love is unconditional We feel each other's feelings We sense each other's needs You are in me and I am in you That is our love and bonding Nothing but pure love in between I will be made a man But you will remain a child forever, hardly affected by the change in time. For you nothing matters It is love and love all the way From your first breath to the last Your object of love is the same Your priorities never change with the Changing need of time and circumstances, Whims and caprices But I doubt whether my Love for you will be the same You are true to yourself, Always there for me To sacrifice every bit you have. But man is a man, Never full and complete As you are. My priorities keep on changing, So is my definition of love, Its language and chemistry. I can't love you the same way You love me My rational mind and naked Self-interest come in the way I do not want to be a man. With all my incompleteness, Limitations and rational reasonings, Let me remain a child at heart To reciprocate the feeling of Someone who really loves, To have the beauty of its love In all its colours, To live and in love with it Forever copyright@smrutiranjan18.8.2017 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-50 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too Our love is unconditional We feel each other's fee
#GoodMorning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-50 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY You love me I love you too Our love is unconditional We feel each other's fee
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White HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed with a sister Look at her She is your mother in another form Be with her, with her share your Feelings and emotions, Bad days and good days Happiness and sorrow She will be with you in every storm Standing like a rock unperturbed The best thing That can happen to a man After father and mother Is the love and company of one's sisters. Your sister is a replica of your mother If you want to regain the paradise Everything you have lost, That love and lovely touch Just look at her the same way You look at your mother. Rakhi is not merely a thread It is love, concern and commitment personified It ties one with the other To share the ebb and tide of life together Listen to the voice of love You can hardly go wrong Love your sister with all your heart Be sure you will never look back My sisters are many To all my sisters I wish a life full and contented Let their miseries be mine My joy and happiness be theirs Let there be roses and roses on their way Leaving the thorns in my share Agony and distress if any For me take care. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed w
HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN A LOOK AT LIFE-130 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The loss of mother is irreparable But don't mourn If you are blessed w
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