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The Story Of An Untold Paradise Kandarpur: Summers - Go Fish !

    The temperatures were rising, maybe a 100 to a 120 fahrenheit, the expression across the state of Odisha was that, "It's Hot !", while somewhere around 11.8 miles from Cuttack, things were looking otherwise for this one house out of 150 other houses. The reason wasn't good food, or great air conditioner, nor great entertainment gadgets, the reason was the experience of a lifetime.    For my Ajja ( Mom's father), what made him chirpier than usual were his kids and grand kids around his ranch during summer, the ranch, that he had built as a dream, thinking that some day in future, all his kids will stay there and would have enough room for additional innovations, if necessary. ( The things parents do for love..)   My Ajja was always an early riser since the days of his engineering education tenure, to when he joined the Indian Railways and served as a lead engineer for around 40-50 years of his entire career. (Respect to that level of dedication) To be honest, y

Illusion

I know what you were going to say
When you looked at me today.
But then waking up to my dismay
It was the piercing sun Ray.
There Is a shadow which follows
Even though it seems pretty much hollow.
While falling back on your sorrow
When someone can catch you wallow.

Distance doesn’t seem too far
Keeping the invisible door ajar.
While you close your thoughts at war
A journey through eyes catches the shooting star.
Seeking is not the only destination
Where dreams promise unfold imaginations.
The one who creates a lasting impression.
Is enough to be engraved beneath your reflection.
Never picture forever
As the journey can end whenever.
Make your embark an endeavor
Without forcing a futuristic favor.
I knew that you were not going to stay
For you never created an illusion to play.
There is nothing to say
But still I think what if I may.

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