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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

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

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-273 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Hope You read my poems If you don't read, who will? Who else will understand My emotions and feelings? Who else will fathom The depth and intensity of my love The way you can? Hope You read my poems If you do not Who will read my poems? Why shall I write For whom shall I write? Hope You reciprocate my emotion If not you who else will read me Read my pulse and perceptions On whose heart my poem will land From whom I will get the feedback Who will be my poetry My perennial source of joy and inspiration Hope To see you on my pages In your absence They look so dull and lifeless Like a flower without colour and fragrance Grace my pages They are dying to meet you once again Touch me, touch my lines Your touch of class Will let them come out of the grave. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-273 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Hope You read my poems If you don't read, who will? Who else will understan

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-273 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Hope You read my poems If you don't read, who will? Who else will understand My emotions and feelings? Who else will fathom The depth and intensity of my love The way you can? Hope You read my poems If you do not Who will read my poems? Why shall I write For whom shall I write? Hope You reciprocate my emotion If not you who else will read me Read my pulse and perceptions On whose heart my poem will land From whom I will get the feedback Who will be my poetry My perennial source of joy and inspiration Hope To see you on my pages In your absence They look so dull and lifeless Like a flower without colour and fragrance Grace my pages They are dying to meet you once again Touch me, touch my lines Your touch of class Will let them come out of the grave. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-273 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Hope You read my poems If you don't read, who will? Who else will understan

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Holi is a popular and significant Hindu festival celebrated as the Festival of Colours, Love, and Spring. जिंदगी वही है जो हम जी लिये है, बाकी बचे हुए कल में हम जो जिएंगे वो हमारी उम्मीद होगी। - इट्स ©Its #Li£e€xper!ence#colour#€njoy#£ull£illd€si₹e#€xpect!on

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White A LOOK AT LIFE - 43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Infinite is the mind and intellect that conceive the idea of Infinity Infinite is our love and passion to be one with it. From infinity we have come, in infinity, we will merge Life is a journey from full to full, from Infinity to Infinity. Whatever exists, existed earlier, will exist in future, nothing can be created out of nothing, nothing can be annihilated without giving rise to something, neither there is any beginning nor end, only transformation from one form to other. Expansion and contraction of the cosmic universe is the only reality, a drop of water in the ocean and ocean in a drop of water, all the same. Out of ignorance, we come under the spell of cosmic illusion, forget our real nature, Truth, Bliss and Absolute, identify ourselves with the body, its pleasure and pain and land us in a pool of sorrow again and again. We are neither the body nor mind and intellect. We are not different but one, the manifestation of Infinity having no birth and death, only transformation from one form to the other with the cosmic consciousness remaining unaffected by the change of form and colour copyright@smrutiranjan 18.7.2017 smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sawan_2024 A LOOK AT LIFE - 43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Infinite is the mind and intellect that conceive the idea of Infinity Infinite is

White A LOOK AT LIFE - 43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Infinite is the mind and intellect that conceive the idea of Infinity Infinite is our love and passion to be one with it. From infinity we have come, in infinity, we will merge Life is a journey from full to full, from Infinity to Infinity. Whatever exists, existed earlier, will exist in future, nothing can be created out of nothing, nothing can be annihilated without giving rise to something, neither there is any beginning nor end, only transformation from one form to other. Expansion and contraction of the cosmic universe is the only reality, a drop of water in the ocean and ocean in a drop of water, all the same. Out of ignorance, we come under the spell of cosmic illusion, forget our real nature, Truth, Bliss and Absolute, identify ourselves with the body, its pleasure and pain and land us in a pool of sorrow again and again. We are neither the body nor mind and intellect. We are not different but one, the manifestation of Infinity having no birth and death, only transformation from one form to the other with the cosmic consciousness remaining unaffected by the change of form and colour copyright@smrutiranjan 18.7.2017 smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sawan_2024 A LOOK AT LIFE - 43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Infinite is the mind and intellect that conceive the idea of Infinity Infinite is

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