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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too The difference is I do not look at love The same way as you I may be wrong You too may be The intensity of love is the same So also the depth and purity What varies is the perception And the way we look at life Love is going beyond oneself One's wishes and fancies Love is coming out of all cravings To explore the beauty Of life and relationships Love entails sacrifices It enjoins upon you The responsibility to visualise What is in the best interest of Your loved one Who loves you more than her life Forgive me, my love, if you can Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 19.10.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-290.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/19/something-i-look-at-290/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too The difference is I do not look at love The same way as you I may be wrong You too may be The intensity of love is the same So also the depth and purity What varies is the perception And the way we look at life Love is going beyond oneself One's wishes and fancies Love is coming out of all cravings To explore the beauty Of life and relationships Love entails sacrifices It enjoins upon you The responsibility to visualise What is in the best interest of Your loved one Who loves you more than her life Forgive me, my love, if you can Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 19.10.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/10/something-i-look-at-290.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/10/19/something-i-look-at-290/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-290 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What you know is I know you love me What you do not know is I love you too

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Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above. ©Srinivas Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above.

Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above. ©Srinivas Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above.

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White In the depths of darkness, your inner light shines the brightest, guiding you to unseen horizons. ©Srinivas #Sad_Status In the depths of darkness, your inner light shines the brightest, guiding you to unseen horizons.

White In the depths of darkness, your inner light shines the brightest, guiding you to unseen horizons. ©Srinivas #Sad_Status In the depths of darkness, your inner light shines the brightest, guiding you to unseen horizons.

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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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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,

Abhishek Jha

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White Deep in the Ocean, Deep in the thought, Both will help you out, In finding the pearls, But the deeper you get, The more you are away, From the sun ray, The darker it becomes, The more you lose visibility, But for some it's a new ability, And for some it's simply drowning, Some see the truth,they didn't knew ever, While some lose themselves forever ©Abhishek Jha The Depth

White Deep in the Ocean, Deep in the thought, Both will help you out, In finding the pearls, But the deeper you get, The more you are away, From the sun ray, The darker it becomes, The more you lose visibility, But for some it's a new ability, And for some it's simply drowning, Some see the truth,they didn't knew ever, While some lose themselves forever ©Abhishek Jha The Depth