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Lokanath Rath

Tragedy Classics Inspirational

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Lokanath Rath

Tragedy Classics Inspirational

Same Love...

Same Love...

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It's now a matter of seriousness,

As we are in search of happiness.

Some are looking at us and cutting jokes,

Some still have faith in our hopes.

Some are raising questions for nothing,

As they can't have the real understanding.

Some are saying to forget all and move ahead,

They can see the pains and are scared.

None can understand and have an idea to solve,

As we are in search of the Same Love.


The love and affections of all those days,

Along with the care and advice showed the 2right ways.

The love of the mother was unconditional,

It was just like an everlasting fountain's fall.

She used to fight with all odds all had seen,

And the father was with her, nothing was hidden.

Her love made us have this life,

Along with her father's silent love till he survived.

All these are unforgettable and are close to heart,

Now searching for the Same Love in this cruel world.


Still remember those childhood days,

The fights, the love and the plays.

The bonding among all the siblings,

It can't be compared with anything.

Sometimes there were fights and misunderstandings,

But the love among all used to solve everything.

All were inspirational for each other,

That motivated me to have a beautiful future.

There was no jealousy and hatred,

But, now missing the Same Love and feeling helpless.


The time spent in school was different,

The teachings with love by teachers were brilliant.

They laid the foundation of the knowledge,

Till the end of life, it will be acknowledged.

The friends and their friendship always kept all young,

Their love, jokes and belongingness will be alive lifelong.

Neither the teachers nor the friends ever let anyone down,

They always inspired and understood, never made empty sounds.

Those are the precious earnings of the life,

But, now the Same Love is very rare to see.


How can we forget those lovely times,

When we met became each other's Valentine.

We both were in love and had sweet dreams,

Our passion was true and made no sin.

That was the love that made us for each other,

We had raised our family together.

There was never any if&buts between us,

The care, love and feelings were fabulous.

As we grew older, felt something is missing,

And the Same Love we are now searching for.


We loved our children with care and affection,

They had grown up and busy with their actions.

They all are busy in their selfish life,

We always wished them all day and night.

But we are present in this world and alive,

Waiting for days to have our children's love to survive.

Can't say whether they are missing us or not,

But waiting with the Same Love for them we have got.


It seems the entire world is changed,

Everyone wants to succeed and go ahead.

It seems there is a race in every sphere,

The sign of the origin is missing everywhere.

Sometimes some are saying this is the selfish world,

And don't have the strength to express feelings in words.

Now love is like a fashion and conditional,

Sometimes all are acting and trying to be emotional.

But, still, the hope for the Same Love is alive,

Let us all search for it and make a fruitful life.


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