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इच्छा कदापि न पूरयितुं शक्यते किन्तु मनः निश्चितरूपेण नियन्त्रितुं शक्यते। इच्छा कभी पूरी नहीं हो सकती लेकिन मन को अवश्य वश में किया जा सकता है। Desire can never be satisfied but the mind can definitely be controlled. धन्यवाद हर हर महादेव ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Desire can never be satisfied but the mind can definitely be controlled.

इच्छा कदापि न पूरयितुं शक्यते किन्तु मनः निश्चितरूपेण नियन्त्रितुं शक्यते। इच्छा कभी पूरी नहीं हो सकती लेकिन मन को अवश्य वश में किया जा सकता है। Desire can never be satisfied but the mind can definitely be controlled. धन्यवाद हर हर महादेव ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons Desire can never be satisfied but the mind can definitely be controlled.

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White सपनों की उड़ान-हिंदी कहानी (भाग 44) में आपका स्वागत है! शाम का समय- आकाशीय खेत में तारे उग रहे थे,हवाएं गुमसुमा समा बांध चुकी थी,जुगनू अपने रोशनी के साथ,भोजन के तलाश में निकल चुके थे,!! नंदू अपने क्वार्टर में, खाट पर ऐसे लेटा था,जैसे कोई अजगर बड़ा जानवर निगलने के बाद,अचेत अवस्था में पड़ा हो! इधर -शिखा तरह-तरह की पकवान बनाकर , शबरी की भांति आंखें बिछाए बैठी थी!कर्मचारी ड्यूटी से छूटते ही,सब्जी लेने बड़े बाजार की तरफ निकल चुके थे!शाम अपना पोथी पत्रा रात को सौंप रहा था! शिखा मन में विचार करती हैं,क्यों न नंदू को बुला लाउँ अब, कौन सा दूर रहते हैं, दस मिनट में तो पहुंच जाऊंगी, यही सोचती हुई एकाएक उठ कर खड़ी हो जाती है! और नंदू के क्वार्टर के तरफ चल देती है!उसके मन में तरह-तरह के सवाल-जवाब उत्पन्न हो रहे थे, लेकिन सभी पे पर्दा डालती हुई आगे बढ़ती जा रही थी !उधर से कर्मचारी सरपट भागते हुए आ रहे थे! ©writer Ramu kumar #sunset_time #writerRamukumar #Life #Hindi Urmeela Raikwar (parihar) pramodini Mohapatra arvind bhanwra ambala. India Anshu writer Ehsa

White सपनों की उड़ान-हिंदी कहानी (भाग 44) में आपका स्वागत है! शाम का समय- आकाशीय खेत में तारे उग रहे थे,हवाएं गुमसुमा समा बांध चुकी थी,जुगनू अपने रोशनी के साथ,भोजन के तलाश में निकल चुके थे,!! नंदू अपने क्वार्टर में, खाट पर ऐसे लेटा था,जैसे कोई अजगर बड़ा जानवर निगलने के बाद,अचेत अवस्था में पड़ा हो! इधर -शिखा तरह-तरह की पकवान बनाकर , शबरी की भांति आंखें बिछाए बैठी थी!कर्मचारी ड्यूटी से छूटते ही,सब्जी लेने बड़े बाजार की तरफ निकल चुके थे!शाम अपना पोथी पत्रा रात को सौंप रहा था! शिखा मन में विचार करती हैं,क्यों न नंदू को बुला लाउँ अब, कौन सा दूर रहते हैं, दस मिनट में तो पहुंच जाऊंगी, यही सोचती हुई एकाएक उठ कर खड़ी हो जाती है! और नंदू के क्वार्टर के तरफ चल देती है!उसके मन में तरह-तरह के सवाल-जवाब उत्पन्न हो रहे थे, लेकिन सभी पे पर्दा डालती हुई आगे बढ़ती जा रही थी !उधर से कर्मचारी सरपट भागते हुए आ रहे थे! ©writer Ramu kumar #sunset_time #writerRamukumar #Life #Hindi Urmeela Raikwar (parihar) pramodini Mohapatra arvind bhanwra ambala. India Anshu writer Ehsa

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वो भी क्या दिन थे Radio is the theater of the mind; television is the theater of the mindless. ©Heer #radio

वो भी क्या दिन थे Radio is the theater of the mind; television is the theater of the mindless. ©Heer #radio

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା, ଆମକୁ ଏକାଠି କରେନା ଯାହା।। ଅସୀମ ନୀଳାକାଶକୁ ଭଲ ପାଉଥିବା ଗୋଟେ ପଞ୍ଜୁରିଵଦ୍ଧ ପକ୍ଷୀର ଅବସ୍ଥା ସେ ମୁକ୍ତି ଜାଣେନା, କେବଳ ତାର ପ୍ରତୀକ୍ଷା, କେଵେ ଆକାଶୀ ଅସୀମତା ସହ ହେବ ଏକାକାର। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my feelings, nor yours. What stands in between is time and circumstance that never make us unite What happens to a caged bird when he falls in love with the blue sky? He does not know how to come out, the gate is closed, only waits for a handful of the sky to come inside and make him realise how beautiful and vast the sky is How can a fairy in the azure sky feel the craving of a bird languishing in the golden cage for his life and love? How can she fathom the intensity of his pain, the depth of his longing, his fear and tears? My love! for a change put yourself in place of that poor bird who fancies the open sky but does not have the strength and means to come out of the cage. Neither the time nor the tide in his side. He silently sheds tears hoping the fairy to understand the sorrow and predicament of the bird inside Never misunderstand the bird You are the beats of his heart, the pupil of his eyes He is for you, with you at a different level on a different plane which very few can understand and fewer can realise and appreciate Tell me! what can an old caged bird do for the fairy with silver wings except wish her all the shades of life in her golden voyage? Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା,

White ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା, ଆମକୁ ଏକାଠି କରେନା ଯାହା।। ଅସୀମ ନୀଳାକାଶକୁ ଭଲ ପାଉଥିବା ଗୋଟେ ପଞ୍ଜୁରିଵଦ୍ଧ ପକ୍ଷୀର ଅବସ୍ଥା ସେ ମୁକ୍ତି ଜାଣେନା, କେବଳ ତାର ପ୍ରତୀକ୍ଷା, କେଵେ ଆକାଶୀ ଅସୀମତା ସହ ହେବ ଏକାକାର। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-343 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I am neither untrue to you, nor your love. Neither I am insensitive to my feelings, nor yours. What stands in between is time and circumstance that never make us unite What happens to a caged bird when he falls in love with the blue sky? He does not know how to come out, the gate is closed, only waits for a handful of the sky to come inside and make him realise how beautiful and vast the sky is How can a fairy in the azure sky feel the craving of a bird languishing in the golden cage for his life and love? How can she fathom the intensity of his pain, the depth of his longing, his fear and tears? My love! for a change put yourself in place of that poor bird who fancies the open sky but does not have the strength and means to come out of the cage. Neither the time nor the tide in his side. He silently sheds tears hoping the fairy to understand the sorrow and predicament of the bird inside Never misunderstand the bird You are the beats of his heart, the pupil of his eyes He is for you, with you at a different level on a different plane which very few can understand and fewer can realise and appreciate Tell me! what can an old caged bird do for the fairy with silver wings except wish her all the shades of life in her golden voyage? Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Sad_shayri ନା ମୁଁ ତମେ ଓ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ପ୍ରତି ଅବିଶ୍ବସ୍ତ ନା ମୁଁ ତମ ପ୍ରେମ ଓ ମୋ ଅନୁଭଵ ପାଇଁ ସମ୍ବେଦନଶୀଳଡ଼ଢ଼ କେଵଳ ସମୟ ଓ ପରିସ୍ଥିତି ଏଠି ପ୍ରତିବନ୍ଧକ ସିନା,