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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

Classics

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-342

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-342

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Love is a perennial stream

It never dries 

Unless you dive deep into it,

you can never feel 

its rhythmic flow and lucidity.


Sometimes it seems 

as if love has dried up

coz one moves away from it 

and becomes blind to the reality


Love never succumbs 

When love seems to be dying 

be sure it is not love but something else, maybe whims and interests parading in the guise of the nectar of humanity


Love is never lost 

If you do not find it,

maybe you have turned your back and not in tune with it,

maybe external glitter has taken you miles away 

from life and reality


Love is bliss 

Very few have it 

Fortunate are those 

who are in and with it

Others just come and go without feeling 

the beauty of life



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