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BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
RUNNING AGAINST THE WIND
Very difficult
To carry oneself against the wind.
Very difficult
To hold nerves in adversity
Very difficult
To come out of an emotional breakdown
And live as if happened nothing
Advice come in plenty
But how difficult it is
To reconcile to the reality
Accept life as it is
The endurer knows
Where it pinches
It pinches, pinches hard
And takes away
The last drops of juice of life
When your love leaves you
When hopes and aspirations are off track
Dreams are shattered
Your nearest one leaves for heavenly abode
When your motivation to live
Remains no more
When your life is on fire and
You feel the heat everywhere
As if you are in a burning cauldron
When you see nothing but a dead end
Very difficult to wait for the sun
To rise the next day
Life
Thy name is running against the wind.
Relishing the moment that comes in between
Enjoying that little summer shower
And the sun in a winter morning
Life is not a bed of roses
It is more like having all the thorns and
Looking at the rose all the way
One who succeeds lives to the full
One who looks at the adversities
As parts of life to be lived and endured
One who withstands all these
Looking at that faint ray of light
Behind the bank of clouds
Silently waits for his time
Is the winner in the game of life
He is the real hero,
A master in the art and craft of life
And the whole world is his.
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty
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#sad_shayari A LOOK AT LIFE-126
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
RUNNING AGAINST THE WIND
Very difficult
To carry oneself against the wind.
Very difficult
