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We too will pass away like yesterday's past Then our loneliness will end and the chair will be with someone else 😆😆😂😂 Al Muntazar park 17/9/2024//time 4:10 pm ©Unfaithful_j_بےوفا

#unfaithful_j_بےوفا  We too will pass away
like yesterday's past
Then our loneliness will end and the
chair will be with someone else
😆😆😂😂
Al Muntazar park
17/9/2024//time 4:10 pm

©Unfaithful_j_بےوفا

#unfaithful_j_بےوفا We too will pass away like yesterday's past Then our loneliness will end and the chair will be with someone else

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Get the Best Price at IndiaMART for: Salon Chair - https://m.indiamart.com/impcat/salon-chair.html?utm_source=rameshindian143&utm_medium=affiliate&utm_campaign=0724&utm_content=293 ©Haridasu Ramesh Kumar

#Motivational  Get the Best Price at IndiaMART for:

Salon Chair - https://m.indiamart.com/impcat/salon-chair.html?utm_source=rameshindian143&utm_medium=affiliate&utm_campaign=0724&utm_content=293

©Haridasu Ramesh Kumar

Get the Best Price at IndiaMART for: Salon Chair - https://m.indiamart.com/impcat/salon-chair.html?utm_source=rameshindian143&utm_medium=af

9 Love

The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and she gets up from the chair and looks out of the window and sees that the clouds were thundering and it was raining heavily. And she saw a bird on the window outside her house which was getting wet in the rain. Nikki picked up the bird from her window and brought it inside the room. Then she saw that the bird's wing was hurt, that is why it could not fly when it rained. Similarly, when we are hurt from within, then we also cannot fight the storm because when our heart is hurt from inside, then our wings get hurt and the wings show our dreams, our desires. If we stop fighting, then our wings will get hurt and we can never fly with our wings. ©#Nikita kour

 The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and she gets up from the chair and looks out of the window and sees that the clouds were thundering and it was raining heavily. And she saw a bird on the window outside her house which was getting wet in the rain. Nikki picked up the bird from her window and brought it inside the room. Then she saw that the bird's wing was hurt, that is why it could not fly when it rained. Similarly, when we are hurt from within, then we also cannot fight the storm because when our heart is hurt from inside, then our wings get hurt and the wings show our dreams, our desires. If we stop fighting, then our wings will get hurt and we can never fly with our wings.

©#Nikita kour

The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and

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#rajdhani_night  White ତମ ଚକଲଗା ଚଉକି
ଘୂରାଇ, ତମେ ଦେଖୁଥିବା ଵିଶ୍ବ
ଆଦୌ ଅବିକଳ ନୁହେଁ ।।

ତମେ ତ ଶଯ୍ଯାରେ,
କୌଣସି ଅଜଣା ମୁହଁ ସହ
ତମ ଆକର୍ଷଣୀୟ ସାମାଜିକ ସମ୍ଵନ୍ଧ
କିନ୍ତୁ, ତମେ ତମ ଆଗାମୀ ପୀଢିଙ୍କ ପାଇଁ, ଦେଖୁଥାଅ ଅସୁମାରୀ ସ୍ବପ୍ନ।

ତମ ଭଳି ପ୍ରାୟ ସମସ୍ତେ,
ନିଜ ପାଇଁ ନୁହେଁ, 
ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ପାଇଁ ମାଗ।
 ଜିଇଵା, ସଭିଙ୍କ ଜୀବନର ଅଂଶ
ସବୁରି  ଜୀବନ, ସମସ୍ତଙ୍କ 
ସ୍ବକୀୟ ଚଳଣି ନା ।।

A LOOK AT LIFE-14
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

A chair on wheels
is all that you have
to move and look
at the world
which is not
as it was.

You are on your last leg,
confined to bed
interacting and socializing
with an unknown face
but still dreaming and hoping
a better future for your kids to come by.
All of you are alike,
never desire anything for self,
live every bit of life
for the sake of those
who have their own life
to live by.

The ocean of love and sacrifice
is in a small well
having no takers
for what she says.
The pupil of her eyes
so engrossed in their world
have little time to stand and stare

Nothing has changed.
You remained the same
and the world around.
Your blood even today
are true to yourself.
Everything remained the same,
only time has changed
and with change in time
changed the priorities of life
and the values and emotions of man.

copyright@smrutiranjan 2.7.2015

©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#rajdhani_night ତମ ଚକଲଗା ଚଉକି ଘୂରାଇ, ତମେ ଦେଖୁଥିବା ଵିଶ୍ବ ଆଦୌ ଅବିକଳ ନୁହେଁ ।। ତମେ ତ ଶଯ୍ଯାରେ, କୌଣସି ଅଜଣା ମୁହଁ ସହ ତମ ଆକର୍ଷଣୀୟ ସାମାଜିକ ସମ୍ଵନ୍ଧ କି

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We too will pass away like yesterday's past Then our loneliness will end and the chair will be with someone else 😆😆😂😂 Al Muntazar park 17/9/2024//time 4:10 pm ©Unfaithful_j_بےوفا

#unfaithful_j_بےوفا  We too will pass away
like yesterday's past
Then our loneliness will end and the
chair will be with someone else
😆😆😂😂
Al Muntazar park
17/9/2024//time 4:10 pm

©Unfaithful_j_بےوفا

#unfaithful_j_بےوفا We too will pass away like yesterday's past Then our loneliness will end and the chair will be with someone else

13 Love

Get the Best Price at IndiaMART for: Salon Chair - https://m.indiamart.com/impcat/salon-chair.html?utm_source=rameshindian143&utm_medium=affiliate&utm_campaign=0724&utm_content=293 ©Haridasu Ramesh Kumar

#Motivational  Get the Best Price at IndiaMART for:

Salon Chair - https://m.indiamart.com/impcat/salon-chair.html?utm_source=rameshindian143&utm_medium=affiliate&utm_campaign=0724&utm_content=293

©Haridasu Ramesh Kumar

Get the Best Price at IndiaMART for: Salon Chair - https://m.indiamart.com/impcat/salon-chair.html?utm_source=rameshindian143&utm_medium=af

9 Love

The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and she gets up from the chair and looks out of the window and sees that the clouds were thundering and it was raining heavily. And she saw a bird on the window outside her house which was getting wet in the rain. Nikki picked up the bird from her window and brought it inside the room. Then she saw that the bird's wing was hurt, that is why it could not fly when it rained. Similarly, when we are hurt from within, then we also cannot fight the storm because when our heart is hurt from inside, then our wings get hurt and the wings show our dreams, our desires. If we stop fighting, then our wings will get hurt and we can never fly with our wings. ©#Nikita kour

 The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and she gets up from the chair and looks out of the window and sees that the clouds were thundering and it was raining heavily. And she saw a bird on the window outside her house which was getting wet in the rain. Nikki picked up the bird from her window and brought it inside the room. Then she saw that the bird's wing was hurt, that is why it could not fly when it rained. Similarly, when we are hurt from within, then we also cannot fight the storm because when our heart is hurt from inside, then our wings get hurt and the wings show our dreams, our desires. If we stop fighting, then our wings will get hurt and we can never fly with our wings.

©#Nikita kour

The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and

15 Love

#rajdhani_night  White ତମ ଚକଲଗା ଚଉକି
ଘୂରାଇ, ତମେ ଦେଖୁଥିବା ଵିଶ୍ବ
ଆଦୌ ଅବିକଳ ନୁହେଁ ।।

ତମେ ତ ଶଯ୍ଯାରେ,
କୌଣସି ଅଜଣା ମୁହଁ ସହ
ତମ ଆକର୍ଷଣୀୟ ସାମାଜିକ ସମ୍ଵନ୍ଧ
କିନ୍ତୁ, ତମେ ତମ ଆଗାମୀ ପୀଢିଙ୍କ ପାଇଁ, ଦେଖୁଥାଅ ଅସୁମାରୀ ସ୍ବପ୍ନ।

ତମ ଭଳି ପ୍ରାୟ ସମସ୍ତେ,
ନିଜ ପାଇଁ ନୁହେଁ, 
ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତ ପାଇଁ ମାଗ।
 ଜିଇଵା, ସଭିଙ୍କ ଜୀବନର ଅଂଶ
ସବୁରି  ଜୀବନ, ସମସ୍ତଙ୍କ 
ସ୍ବକୀୟ ଚଳଣି ନା ।।

A LOOK AT LIFE-14
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

A chair on wheels
is all that you have
to move and look
at the world
which is not
as it was.

You are on your last leg,
confined to bed
interacting and socializing
with an unknown face
but still dreaming and hoping
a better future for your kids to come by.
All of you are alike,
never desire anything for self,
live every bit of life
for the sake of those
who have their own life
to live by.

The ocean of love and sacrifice
is in a small well
having no takers
for what she says.
The pupil of her eyes
so engrossed in their world
have little time to stand and stare

Nothing has changed.
You remained the same
and the world around.
Your blood even today
are true to yourself.
Everything remained the same,
only time has changed
and with change in time
changed the priorities of life
and the values and emotions of man.

copyright@smrutiranjan 2.7.2015

©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#rajdhani_night ତମ ଚକଲଗା ଚଉକି ଘୂରାଇ, ତମେ ଦେଖୁଥିବା ଵିଶ୍ବ ଆଦୌ ଅବିକଳ ନୁହେଁ ।। ତମେ ତ ଶଯ୍ଯାରେ, କୌଣସି ଅଜଣା ମୁହଁ ସହ ତମ ଆକର୍ଷଣୀୟ ସାମାଜିକ ସମ୍ଵନ୍ଧ କି

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