Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty, O.F.S, son of Raj Kishore and Shantilata Mohanty, born at Padmapur, Jagatsinghpur, Odisha on 1.1.1963 is a multilingual poet, essayist and writer. He is a published poet and writer and a featured poet of PENTASI B World Friendship Poetry. His writings include essays, short stories, poems and novels which are published in newspapers and in various national and international magazines, journals and anthologies. Working as Finance Officer in Govt of Odisha, he writes extensively on life, its beauty and intricacies which are widely acclaimed. Poems are published in Mother Anthology by Hall of Poets, Voices of Aspirants by Poetry Planet, Mother by Poetry for Peace, Let the men speak for peace, Aroma of wilting petals, Anupam Bharat, Sourav, The Rock Pebbles, Symphony of Souls, Serious &Hilarious, Heartistry, World poetry on let there be peace, Complexion based discrimination global insight, Thought and Nature Anthology, New Creative Anteriority, Spring Window to peace, Indo African Anthology, Love at first sight, Spilling Essences, You and Me, A new beginning, Heart to Heart, Only you, My Valentine, Whispering Hearts, Poetic Rainbow, Fragrance of Asia, The Harmony, Sahitya Anand, East meets the West, Symphony of Peace, Pearls of Poesy, Ambrosia, International Anthology on Autism, Stars, Sky and Poiesis, Rain Drops of Love, Smrutire Parijat, Peace Lover, GloMag, Feb 2019, Tranquil Muse, Medley of Melodies, Nostalgia, Rise to Higher Essence, Cherry Toppings, Inked Thoughts, Whispering Poiesis, Rippling of Peace, Creative Anteriority, World for Piece, Traumas on Widows, Holistic Healing of Widow, The Global Literati Insights Research Journal, 1st issue 2018 etc. Poems are also featured in online magazines like atunispoetry.com, our poetry archive, GloMag etc., Poem hunter.com, Destiny poets, Different truths, YouTube.com.etc Website-smrutiweb.wordpress.com

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#sad_quotes White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-4 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I missed the touch, I hardly felt. Cherish the moment, I ever had. Long for the glances and smiles, I never looked at. Desperate for that love and emotion, so dearly conserved in thy heart, where hardly I peeped into and took care. Days were worry some, nights were colourless. But gone are those, I am in love for the first time and a truly meaningful life is ahead. What ever gone will never come back. To lament for it is to miss the present. Forget and forgive for the tomorrow is all yours copyright@smrutiranjan 21.5.2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#sad_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-4 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I missed the touch, I hardly felt. Cherish the moment, I ever had. Long for the glances and smiles,

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#sad_quotes White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-2 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I regret and lament those lost moments tiny pleasures and little cravings which will never come back I will never forgive myself for the injustice meted out to someone else and the denial of trifling demands and petty wishes carefully nurtured and harboured for so long I regret crucifying life and making nothing out of everything lovingly offered and meticulously served at various stations of life copyright@smrutiranjan 20.5.2015 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#sad_quotes SOMETHING I LOOK AT-2 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I regret and lament those lost moments tiny pleasures and little cravings which will never come back

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#sad_shayari White MY MOTHER-10 When you look at me A thousand sorrows Dissolve in the ocean of bliss Thousands agony find salvation When you smile A thousand problems find solutions When you open your lips When you say I am with you my son Go ahead without fear I find nothing on my way It is your love all the way At your lotus feet Find my tears and smile their lone asylum In your maa! my whole life My childhood, youth and middle age My sorrow and happiness I and my life are all yours Tell me, my mother Who will take care of your life When you are no more? You were not for yourself You were for others Your kids and all those you loved For them, you stretched your life bit more For which you suffered My maa! who else can suffer for her kids Except for one's mother Maa! How beautiful was life When you and Bapa were here How dull and pale the world looks When I lost you both To have that bliss infinite One has to die and take birth once more To have you and my father I am prepared to die a hundred deaths And take a hundred births Endure sufferings innumerable To become your unworthy son again and again Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#sad_shayari MY MOTHER-10 When you look at me A thousand sorrows Dissolve in the ocean of bliss Thousands agony find salvation When you smile A thousand problems find solutions

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#sad_shayari #Quotes White THINK ONCE MORE-12 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY For those loved ones for whom you live the whole of your life without even thinking and caring for your own comfort, sacrifice every drop of your blood in their upbringing, see the world through their eyes, and leave no stone unturned in making their life elegant and colorful often humiliate and hurt you the most and betray you when you badly need their support. This is the world where we live in and call us civilized. .Nothing but a bitter irony. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty © All Copyrights Reserved ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#sad_shayari THINK ONCE MORE-12 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY For those loved ones for whom you live the whole of your life without even thinking and caring for your own comfort, sacrifice every drop of your blood in their upbringing, see the world through their eyes, and leave no stone unturned in making their life elegant and colorful often humiliate and hurt you the most and betray you when you badly need their support. This is the world where we live in and call us civilized. .Nothing but a b

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#Moon White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-251 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Feel your mother  I see you The way I was seeing you earlier  I bathe you, feed you  The way you were feeding me earlier  I feel you, smell you, touch you The way I sense others I was a part of you Now you have become the whole of me When I search for you  I never look outside  I find you deep within  You have not left me  You have become me  Become the beats of my heart The music of my soul  The guiding force behind my action and inaction  When I touch me  I touch you, I touch your heart and soul For the rest of the world, you may not exist  But for me, you are the only reality  More real than the world I see You are in my happiness and sorrow  Cheer and tear, passion and ambition  You are still my teacher and mentor  My loving mother  I am very much part of your world  Which you built on your sweat and blood  You can not abandon it  Can not let your child suffer Your blood cry for an ounce of love I am not orphaned  Not without my earth and sky  You are always with me, my mother  Here and hereafter Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#Moon SOMETHING I LOOK AT-251 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Feel your mother 

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#Morning Black SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different, neither you are inferior to me nor i am superior to you, we are unique in our own way. Let our relationship flourish on the appreciation of that unique I. Look around! just impossible to find two things alike, even two things from a source may look alike, but they are not exactly the same. There lies the beauty and mystery of creation, the craftsmanship of the Almighty. There is always one, nothing like two, one and one makes two, but two exact ones are not possible, how can you make them combine into two? The most intelligent cannot compare with the dullest of the dull, both excel in their own field, and there is hardly anything to compare in between. You are socialised to look at things in a particular way. You call someone beautiful and someone ugly and your views are shaped as per the attributes of beauty forced into your mind since childhood. You call someone good and someone bad as per the collective conscience and the values you internalised, The window through which you look at is the society in which you are born and groomed. The reality is you are as beautiful as good and as intelligent as anyone else. The way to a beautiful life lies in accepting and appreciating the reality that we are unique and different in our own way. our unique difference is to make us complement and supplement and interdependent to meet each other need and requirement. We will remain unique, till at a different level, we meet and become one where remains nothing except that all-pervasive unique 'I' the vast ocean of consciousness and bliss wherein melt all ego and identity. Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

#Morning SOMETHING I LOOK AT-114 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY THE UNIQUE 'I' Definitely, i am not you and you are me. We are different,

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