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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent egoistic 'I' I am not an island in myself But an interdependent loving and reciprocating 'I' an ocean of unlimited joy and bliss, a mother to many including the man I love And his father who sees his mother in me. A mother, a sister, a daughter, a daughter in law, a wife and beloved I am, complete in every respect, do equal justice to all my roles, true to myself and others. Completely lost in my family, lost my identity only to become the mistress of it with a much bigger identity. My womanhood never rests on selfish interests and possessive individualism It is firmly entrenched on love, appreciation and an understanding of each other's needs, emotions and feelings I can't afford to be selfish On me, on my love and sacrifice stands my family. I am the mainstay, the pivot around which revolves family and other institutions of society. I am the voice that gives it meaning and identity But for me, the family is a family I am that human touch that makes my family so beautiful Or else it is an assemblage of selfish interests, a solitary asylum in a noman's land. I love my family, my family loves me What more do I need? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent egoistic 'I' I am not an island in myself But an interdependent loving and reciprocating 'I' an ocean of unlimited joy and bliss, a mother to many including the man I love And his father who sees his mother in me. A mother, a sister, a daughter, a daughter in law, a wife and beloved I am, complete in every respect, do equal justice to all my roles, true to myself and others. Completely lost in my family, lost my identity only to become the mistress of it with a much bigger identity. My womanhood never rests on selfish interests and possessive individualism It is firmly entrenched on love, appreciation and an understanding of each other's needs, emotions and feelings I can't afford to be selfish On me, on my love and sacrifice stands my family. I am the mainstay, the pivot around which revolves family and other institutions of society. I am the voice that gives it meaning and identity But for me, the family is a family I am that human touch that makes my family so beautiful Or else it is an assemblage of selfish interests, a solitary asylum in a noman's land. I love my family, my family loves me What more do I need? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent

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White #Remained_Realising #Choiced_Chance #Glass_of_Gladness_Broke_Badly This year is passing more mess, no one offered even a bless and after broken badly. At this the dark did dance I left lucky choiced chance. Noticing this once more my mate met me, remained realising her heart deeply. The heart has stolen soul from me That's why couldn't completely enhance, I left lucky choiced chance. Therefore, there is a difficult deed A towered temple offered a reed. A glass of gladness broke at a glance I left lucky choiced chance. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni #Remained_Realising #Choiced_Chance #Glass_of_Gladness_Broke_Badly This year is passing more mess, no one offered even a bless and after b

White #Remained_Realising #Choiced_Chance #Glass_of_Gladness_Broke_Badly This year is passing more mess, no one offered even a bless and after broken badly. At this the dark did dance I left lucky choiced chance. Noticing this once more my mate met me, remained realising her heart deeply. The heart has stolen soul from me That's why couldn't completely enhance, I left lucky choiced chance. Therefore, there is a difficult deed A towered temple offered a reed. A glass of gladness broke at a glance I left lucky choiced chance. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni #Remained_Realising #Choiced_Chance #Glass_of_Gladness_Broke_Badly This year is passing more mess, no one offered even a bless and after b

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White ଜାଣେନା, ମଣିଷ ହେଵାକୁ କେତେ ଜନ୍ମ ଲାଗେ । ଜାଣିଲେ ଅନ୍ତତଃ ମଣିଷଟେ ହେବାକୁ ଚେଷ୍ଟା କରନ୍ତି। ମୋ ଚଉହଦୀର ତଥାକଥିତ ମଣିଷମାନଙ୍କଠାରେ ସମ ଚେହେରା ଓ ସମ ଭାବନା ସମ ଆଵେଗ , ସମ ଦର୍ଶନ ବି ଆଵିଷ୍କାର କରେ । ଅନ୍ଯମାନଙ୍କ ସଫଳତାରେ ସାମିଲ୍ ହେଵାକୁ କେତେ ଵର୍ଷ ଲାଗିବ ବି ଜାଣେନା । ସେମାନଙ୍କ ସୁଖଦୁଃଖର ସହଭାଗୀ ହେବା ବି ଜାଣିନି, ମୋ ସମଵେଦନା ଜଣାଇବା ସମୟ ଵି ଅଜଣା ମତେ, ମୋ ମାନଙ୍କୁ। A LOOK AT LIFE-131 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE WISEST FOOL I know not How many births I am to take to become a man. I know not Ever I will be able to realise Men to my left, to my right Behind my back and standing in front Are like me having feelings and emotions Enjoying and enduring moments As and when they come. I know not How many years I will take To enjoy other's success To be with them In their moments of sorrow and happiness. I know not Whether my love, sympathy and concern Are genuine or lip services Whether my smile is as true as my tears Whether I am true to my words and gestures Whether I am the same in thought, words and deeds. Or completely different from What I pose to be I know not When I will realise Others are no different Subject to the same pleasure and pain Like me, they feel very bad When they are hurt Like me, they smile and cry Shed tears in silence Like me, they go through phases of Pangs of sorrow, agony and distress How do I wish them to endure things Which I do not want for myself? Is it because of these I am the best creation of the Almighty? I do not know how to share Sorrow and happiness Fortune and misfortune Poverty and affluence I want everything for myself Depriving others their bare minimum I live for myself and hope Others also to live for myself That is why I am the most civilised and knowledgeable The wisest fool around. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri ଜାଣେନା, ମଣିଷ ହେଵାକୁ କେତେ ଜନ୍ମ ଲାଗେ । ଜାଣିଲେ ଅନ୍ତତଃ ମଣିଷଟେ ହେବାକୁ ଚେଷ୍ଟା କରନ୍ତି। ମୋ ଚଉହଦୀର ତଥାକଥିତ ମଣିଷମାନଙ୍କଠାରେ ସମ ଚେହେରା ଓ ସମ

White ଜାଣେନା, ମଣିଷ ହେଵାକୁ କେତେ ଜନ୍ମ ଲାଗେ । ଜାଣିଲେ ଅନ୍ତତଃ ମଣିଷଟେ ହେବାକୁ ଚେଷ୍ଟା କରନ୍ତି। ମୋ ଚଉହଦୀର ତଥାକଥିତ ମଣିଷମାନଙ୍କଠାରେ ସମ ଚେହେରା ଓ ସମ ଭାବନା ସମ ଆଵେଗ , ସମ ଦର୍ଶନ ବି ଆଵିଷ୍କାର କରେ । ଅନ୍ଯମାନଙ୍କ ସଫଳତାରେ ସାମିଲ୍ ହେଵାକୁ କେତେ ଵର୍ଷ ଲାଗିବ ବି ଜାଣେନା । ସେମାନଙ୍କ ସୁଖଦୁଃଖର ସହଭାଗୀ ହେବା ବି ଜାଣିନି, ମୋ ସମଵେଦନା ଜଣାଇବା ସମୟ ଵି ଅଜଣା ମତେ, ମୋ ମାନଙ୍କୁ। A LOOK AT LIFE-131 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE WISEST FOOL I know not How many births I am to take to become a man. I know not Ever I will be able to realise Men to my left, to my right Behind my back and standing in front Are like me having feelings and emotions Enjoying and enduring moments As and when they come. I know not How many years I will take To enjoy other's success To be with them In their moments of sorrow and happiness. I know not Whether my love, sympathy and concern Are genuine or lip services Whether my smile is as true as my tears Whether I am true to my words and gestures Whether I am the same in thought, words and deeds. Or completely different from What I pose to be I know not When I will realise Others are no different Subject to the same pleasure and pain Like me, they feel very bad When they are hurt Like me, they smile and cry Shed tears in silence Like me, they go through phases of Pangs of sorrow, agony and distress How do I wish them to endure things Which I do not want for myself? Is it because of these I am the best creation of the Almighty? I do not know how to share Sorrow and happiness Fortune and misfortune Poverty and affluence I want everything for myself Depriving others their bare minimum I live for myself and hope Others also to live for myself That is why I am the most civilised and knowledgeable The wisest fool around. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri ଜାଣେନା, ମଣିଷ ହେଵାକୁ କେତେ ଜନ୍ମ ଲାଗେ । ଜାଣିଲେ ଅନ୍ତତଃ ମଣିଷଟେ ହେବାକୁ ଚେଷ୍ଟା କରନ୍ତି। ମୋ ଚଉହଦୀର ତଥାକଥିତ ମଣିଷମାନଙ୍କଠାରେ ସମ ଚେହେରା ଓ ସମ

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-16 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The man on the street I look at him He looks at me The eyes meet the eyes But never the heart l barely think about the man, seemingly insignificant and completely lost in his own world which is so different from that of ours He seems to have discarded the values of the larger society, so dear to each and every one and has his own likes and dislikes that has nothing to do with the whims and caprices of modern man I am in a cell. What I learned over the years and the way I was groomed prohibits me to treat the man as a man, the values I inculcated and Lovingly nurtured come in the way When I retire from my ignoble strife with very little life in me, my tired eyes again meet his, lively and fresh. I laugh at him, he laughs with me, I do not know whose laugh is true and genuine copyright@smruti ranjan 26.7 2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-16 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The man on the street I look at him He looks at me The eyes meet the eyes But neve

White A LOOK AT LIFE-16 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The man on the street I look at him He looks at me The eyes meet the eyes But never the heart l barely think about the man, seemingly insignificant and completely lost in his own world which is so different from that of ours He seems to have discarded the values of the larger society, so dear to each and every one and has his own likes and dislikes that has nothing to do with the whims and caprices of modern man I am in a cell. What I learned over the years and the way I was groomed prohibits me to treat the man as a man, the values I inculcated and Lovingly nurtured come in the way When I retire from my ignoble strife with very little life in me, my tired eyes again meet his, lively and fresh. I laugh at him, he laughs with me, I do not know whose laugh is true and genuine copyright@smruti ranjan 26.7 2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-16 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY The man on the street I look at him He looks at me The eyes meet the eyes But neve

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White ତମେ ଆକାଶ ଛୁଇଁ ତଳକୁ ଦେଖିଲେ ଭାଵ ତମେ ନିଜ ଗୋଡରେ ଛିଡା ହେଇ ଉଚ୍ଚ ସ୍ବପ୍ନ ଦେଖୁଚ ଥରେ ଭାବିଚ କି, ଏ ମାଟି ତମକୁ ବଢେଇଚି ଵୋଲି। ମାଟିର ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ଏଡାଅନା, ତମକୁ ସେ ତମେ କରି ବାଢିଚି, ଦିନେ ତମେ ତମ ଆରମ୍ଭ ସ୍ଥାନକୁ ବାହୁଡିବ ଯେ, ଗୋଟେ କଠିଣ ମଣିଷ ଅପେକ୍ଷା କୋମଳ ଅବତରଣ ବରଂ ଶ୍ରେୟସ୍କର A LOOK AT LIFE-128 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE ENEMY INSIDE When you touch the sky, Look at the ground below That made you stand On your feet and dream high. Be aware of the earth that groomed you. Never lose touch with it That made you what you are. One day you are to come down From where you started. Better to have a soft landing Instead of a hard one. Heaven or hell, Go wherever you want to. But never carry your ego with you. Climb the ladder of success, But leave your ego at the wrung lowest Coz you will be always under its spell. It will create a barrier between you and others. You will remain under the shadow of the ego And compel others to come under its sway. A chain reaction will follow. The net result is a clash of egos, Each trying to get the better of the other. Look at it! Your biggest enemy is deep inside, The biggest hurdle on the path of a better life Get the better of it, Channelise it for a purpose, Good and noble, Before the whole world turns your enemy. Before it kills the man in you, Take care of it. Realise! ego and self-esteem are not the same things. While self-esteem introduces You to yourself, Ego makes you a completely Different man, a rogue in fact Let love, empathy and trust Guide you to action Never let your ego speak When ego leads from the front One sees nothing but his ego In different guises in different persons It becomes a war of each against all And in all with whom one interacts, Encounters nothing But his ego In various forms. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari ତମେ ଆକାଶ ଛୁଇଁ ତଳକୁ ଦେଖିଲେ ଭାଵ ତମେ ନିଜ ଗୋଡରେ ଛିଡା ହେଇ ଉଚ୍ଚ ସ୍ବପ୍ନ ଦେଖୁଚ ଥରେ ଭାବିଚ କି, ଏ ମାଟି ତମକୁ ବଢେଇଚି ଵୋଲି। ମାଟିର ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ଏ

White ତମେ ଆକାଶ ଛୁଇଁ ତଳକୁ ଦେଖିଲେ ଭାଵ ତମେ ନିଜ ଗୋଡରେ ଛିଡା ହେଇ ଉଚ୍ଚ ସ୍ବପ୍ନ ଦେଖୁଚ ଥରେ ଭାବିଚ କି, ଏ ମାଟି ତମକୁ ବଢେଇଚି ଵୋଲି। ମାଟିର ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ଏଡାଅନା, ତମକୁ ସେ ତମେ କରି ବାଢିଚି, ଦିନେ ତମେ ତମ ଆରମ୍ଭ ସ୍ଥାନକୁ ବାହୁଡିବ ଯେ, ଗୋଟେ କଠିଣ ମଣିଷ ଅପେକ୍ଷା କୋମଳ ଅବତରଣ ବରଂ ଶ୍ରେୟସ୍କର A LOOK AT LIFE-128 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE ENEMY INSIDE When you touch the sky, Look at the ground below That made you stand On your feet and dream high. Be aware of the earth that groomed you. Never lose touch with it That made you what you are. One day you are to come down From where you started. Better to have a soft landing Instead of a hard one. Heaven or hell, Go wherever you want to. But never carry your ego with you. Climb the ladder of success, But leave your ego at the wrung lowest Coz you will be always under its spell. It will create a barrier between you and others. You will remain under the shadow of the ego And compel others to come under its sway. A chain reaction will follow. The net result is a clash of egos, Each trying to get the better of the other. Look at it! Your biggest enemy is deep inside, The biggest hurdle on the path of a better life Get the better of it, Channelise it for a purpose, Good and noble, Before the whole world turns your enemy. Before it kills the man in you, Take care of it. Realise! ego and self-esteem are not the same things. While self-esteem introduces You to yourself, Ego makes you a completely Different man, a rogue in fact Let love, empathy and trust Guide you to action Never let your ego speak When ego leads from the front One sees nothing but his ego In different guises in different persons It becomes a war of each against all And in all with whom one interacts, Encounters nothing But his ego In various forms. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© smrutiweb.wordpress.com smrutitanuja.blogspot.com https://www.facebook.com/titutiku/ Picture-google ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari ତମେ ଆକାଶ ଛୁଇଁ ତଳକୁ ଦେଖିଲେ ଭାଵ ତମେ ନିଜ ଗୋଡରେ ଛିଡା ହେଇ ଉଚ୍ଚ ସ୍ବପ୍ନ ଦେଖୁଚ ଥରେ ଭାବିଚ କି, ଏ ମାଟି ତମକୁ ବଢେଇଚି ଵୋଲି। ମାଟିର ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ଏ

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White କିଛି ଵି ମତେ ମୋହିତ କରେନା ନା ଏଵେର ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟ ନା ଆସନ୍ତା ସୁନ୍ଦର ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନରେ ଜୀବନ ନାଇଁ ଭବିଷ୍ୟତରେ ଵର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ନାହିଁ ମୁଁ ନିଃସଙ୍ଗ, କିନ୍ତୁ ଏକାକୀ ନୁହେଁ। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-47 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Nothing lures me, neither the beauty of the present nor the glamour of the future. No present to live in, no future to look for I am in my solitary asylum, but not all alone. You are with me, every minute every second. Your sweet memory never allows me to live alone captivates and enthrals me and makes me feel as if I am in love for the first time. I am completely lost in you, always in your lap my sweetheart, recapitulating and brooding over the lovely moments we had Mumtaj! I am in my cell, far away from the calculative world. What better place could I have aspired for? No one near, no royal grandeur, no diplomacy and warfare, it is only you, whom I see and feel, talk to, and fall in love as and when I want to. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari କିଛି ଵି ମତେ ମୋହିତ କରେନା ନା ଏଵେର ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟ ନା ଆସନ୍ତା ସୁନ୍ଦର ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନରେ ଜୀବନ ନାଇଁ ଭବିଷ୍ୟତରେ ଵର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ନାହିଁ ମୁଁ ନିଃସଙ୍

White କିଛି ଵି ମତେ ମୋହିତ କରେନା ନା ଏଵେର ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟ ନା ଆସନ୍ତା ସୁନ୍ଦର ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନରେ ଜୀବନ ନାଇଁ ଭବିଷ୍ୟତରେ ଵର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ନାହିଁ ମୁଁ ନିଃସଙ୍ଗ, କିନ୍ତୁ ଏକାକୀ ନୁହେଁ। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-47 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Nothing lures me, neither the beauty of the present nor the glamour of the future. No present to live in, no future to look for I am in my solitary asylum, but not all alone. You are with me, every minute every second. Your sweet memory never allows me to live alone captivates and enthrals me and makes me feel as if I am in love for the first time. I am completely lost in you, always in your lap my sweetheart, recapitulating and brooding over the lovely moments we had Mumtaj! I am in my cell, far away from the calculative world. What better place could I have aspired for? No one near, no royal grandeur, no diplomacy and warfare, it is only you, whom I see and feel, talk to, and fall in love as and when I want to. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari କିଛି ଵି ମତେ ମୋହିତ କରେନା ନା ଏଵେର ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟ ନା ଆସନ୍ତା ସୁନ୍ଦର ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନରେ ଜୀବନ ନାଇଁ ଭବିଷ୍ୟତରେ ଵର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ନାହିଁ ମୁଁ ନିଃସଙ୍