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Sayanee Mukherjee
May 30, 2022
In Writing
Strings attached together, May create a knot, But strings knit creatively, Will form a bond. Humans have conflicting nature, Humans are curious creatures, But when knit from heart, Humans become a caring cart. Love doesn’t only combine people, Love makes you a better human, When the love received is from strangers, The world becomes a better place to remain. People knitted from the soul, Help others to uphold, The golden knit of love and support, Will never let anyone fall apart.
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Feb 13, 2022
In Writing
Sometimes late nights. Sometimes early. Sometimes forcefully. Either from both ends, Or from one end, It is definitely interesting. From discussing, Studies to love, Hitting to Brozoning, Sharing to caring, All are summed up in chatting. With sleepy eyes, Waiting for response, Or sharing notes, Just before exam, Chatting changed the way of conversing. You reveal yourself, More than you do in person, Be it memes, Be it serious, Voice message replaced voice calls. Starting from something, Ending with something, Chatting really is a roller coaster of writing. Gone are the days of group discussion, It is now messages in groups, And texting privately, Has become the new cool. We need to change with the changes, Need to accept it, Chatting has positivity too, We need to move with it.
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Feb 06, 2022
In Writing
Everything blossoms, The atmosphere brightens, The mind is refreshed, All around seems nice, When the nightingale sings, With her sweet voice. Some voices can’t be recreated, Some voices are God gifted, Some voices brings out emotion, Some voices are blessings to ears, Some voices are magic, Some voices are beyond words. She will be missed, By everyone who has ever heard her, She was truly a nightingale, From melody to tragedy, Romantic to action, Any language, Any function, Her voice suits in every song. The Legend LATA MANGESHKAR Will reside in our heart lifelong.
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Jan 26, 2022
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"Desh Mere, desh mere, Meri jaan hain tu" We feel it, But we don't realise it, We keep pointing out, Thousands of mistakes, We keep shouting, On the worsening state, Of the country. But when an outsider, Points that out, Or feels pitty on us, Calls out by disgusting names, We stand strong and look at them, Showing our fierce. Never to be judged, Never to be neglected, We believe in Unity, We support each other's dignity, Glorifying morality. We think we are different, But Neeraj Chopra's medal, Was for all Indian, 26/11 still hits hard, In the heart of Indians. We accept life partners, With flaws and faults, The same attitude should remain, Towards our country too. From freedom struggle, To having defecation system, Sometime retrogressive, Sometime progressive, We need to accept them all, Don't ditch country, Just for few people you dislike, The representatives are for sometime, But country will be with us forever. Patriotism is not for a particular day, It is for lifelong, Dedication towards country, Loyalty towards each other, Caring country property, Respecting ideologies, Is how we can develop our nation, Is how we should celebrate every occasion. With a wide smile, And a relaxed mind, Open your arms, And greet each other, Celebrate the day, With happiness and enthusiasm, Wishing everyone, A "Happy Republic Day"
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Nov 01, 2021
In Writing
Illusion is everywhere, These days we find peace nowhere, Keeping our mind calm is all we try, Submerging secrets in our hearts we sometimes cry. We always love to share happiness, And keep mourning sadness, But sometimes we share something, Which turns our happiness into sadness. What do we fear the most? It is not related to ghosts, It is of letting our secrets out, By someone close whom we never doubt. May it be smiling, Or as strange as killing, We need to bury secrets, So that later we don’t regret. Sharing is happiness, But secrets believe in this policy is less, How much close someone may be, Secrets will come out and make you shabby. Keeping secrets is not biased to any gender, Boys and girls both may surrender, It is human nature to speak out, Which was not meant to say aloud. Keeping secret to self is not selfish, Rather it is a way to flourish, Secrets when revealed to someone, Will stop your brain to move on. The event which after occurring, Makes your heart sing, And your brain responds Shhh! Is when secrets are formed. But sometimes it may be the other way, The heart might not sing but just say, Along with the brain which commands you, To forget everything and start something new. May it be enjoying, Or could be disheartening, The moment it comes into the light, Will increase your fight. Happy secrets when out may increase envy or jealousy, Sad secrets when out will make you clumsy and messy, So keeping it to self is the best way, To smoothly move your day. Carrying it for long, For some may seem wrong, It may be hard to keep it to self, Write it down in a notebook take that help. Hid the notebook somewhere in the dark, Remember it only in your brain sparks, When alone you might go through it, Exploring long-gone secrets will be lit. Still, if someone thinks, Sharing with living is what links, Make sure that the secret is not that huge, Which if out may make your fuse. Some may have the talent of keeping secrets till ages, But the one sharing the secrets will be trapped in that person’s cages, You may remain alive or maybe gone, But your secrets will find a way to come out and make you or your soul churn. If secrets of your heart, Turns out to be a burden in a cart, Speak it out to God, That way your secret will remain between you and the lord. The fast-moving world is always in the hustle, So someone unintentionally may ruin your castle, Secrets are your home of undisclosed events, So it is better to prevent. Secrets play a pivotal part in our life, It may put us on the edge of a knife, Or tickle our funny bone, And make us smile alone. In one life we gather many secrets, It is on us whether we make it open or cover it with a hat, Life is unpredictable and it is the same with secrets, So it is advised to be careful before sharing it with any mates. To be precise an acronym for Secret could be, S – Selective E – Explanation C – Controllable R – Reaction E – Exiting T – Tacit
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Sayanee Mukherjee
May 09, 2021
In Writing
I am blank, I don't know what to write, I am in grief, I am in pain, Suddenly I hear a voice, "Come out, have some food" My emotion changes, And I move. The voice of my mother, Gave strength, But at the same time, Another mother is in pain, That is our mother India, Mother Earth is also suffering, But our motherland, Is in worst situation, We the sons and daughters of her, Need to give her strength, The task is very easy, As our mother nurtured us, For nine months, Now our motherland, Wants us to stay in our home, Thinking it as her womb, As our mother motivates us, And we give her the strength to achieve more, This mother's day we should promise, We will respect and treat our motherland, The same way a obedient child treats own mother. Happy Mother's Day, To all the mother's of the frontline workers. Happy Mother's Day, To all those mother's whose children are following the rules and helping our motherland to get well soon. #happymothersday
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 30, 2021
In Writing
Sometime useful while sometime baseless, But the lack of feel, Inhibits to heal. We forget we are grounded, The origination is same, Only the branches are different, But still attached to the same tree. The matter is never discussed openly, We always try to give priority, To which we belong to, Forgetting the basic humanity. It is not about one person, It is even not something abusive, But still people avoid discussion, Because of lack of knowledge and fear. The interelation we forget, The future we forget, We just keep passing messages like pegion, By not accepting all religion. We call ourselves by different names, As Christan, Hindu, Muslim and other, But we forget the basic religion, That teaches us helping other. Some people worship idols, While some believe in gratitude stone, The faith and believe is same, But still we draw an invisible border. People enjoy Halloween, And some celebrate a day in the name of forefathers, The respect and tribute is same, But still we draw an invisible border. Keeping fast for a month, Or keeping fast for nine days, Good health requirement is same, But still we draw an invisible border. This was not the situation before, Is presently created by some poisonous people, Putting fullstop to this is still in our hand, Before it is to late for us to stand. Once we think by opening our heart and brain, The narrowness will be removed permanently, Let us soon erase the invisible border, And built a strong ladder where along with self we uplift others. #napowrimo #day30 #open
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 29, 2021
In Writing
Getting to know, That we are just an animal, Who will die oneday, Without prior notice, And will eventually be forgotten, But still not, Able to get rid, Of the materialistic world, Is the fear, That all should take care, And realise that when everything, Will come to an end, Then why to pretend, That I am rich, I am happy, Or I am the first, Let's not fight, Just care of each other, By forgetting all our fear. #napowrimo #day29 #fear
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 28, 2021
In Writing
Happiness is just a feeling, We try to find it anywhere, When people say, I am happy today, It is because, They have snatched, Few moments of enjoyment, From natural life, It is because, They have been habituated to smile, Even in the toughest times, The moments after the earthquake, When the legs shake, Some minds find happiness in that, When a nerd falls, The bullies find evil happiness in that, And when someone gives a hand for support, The nerd finds helping happiness in that, And when the nerd turns out to be smart, And makes friendship with the bullies, All find human happiness in that, Mother finds happiness while feeding child, Child finds happines while eating, Happiness is nothing, It is just the moment we feel enjoyed. #napowrimo #day28 #happiness
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 27, 2021
In Writing
You read and read, But you can’t defeat, At last you cheat, But on else’s feat. Some work hard, Some work smart, Some don’t do both, Lives without any load. But those who live freely, Show they are buried, Under pressure of carrying the world, Just by soaking blood using sword. The care takers of citizens, Named as politicians, Always speak to give best, But only sleep and take rest. But it is bad to generalize all, There might be grafters but the numbers are small, Even they join others, When they gain feathers. Feathers given by us, So called voters, They win election, And simply forget us. One is not responsible, For the corruption, The chain is wrong, The system is worse. We select for five years, And hope to get the best, No one works honestly for 7 days, 1825 days are huge to keep the pace. Even if some remain loyal for one year, The next year they will be forced to eat, The fruit of working without thinking, Destroying life without blinking. The joining of hands, The beautiful clans, All seem good in the screen, But not at all suitable for voters health. #napowrimo #day27 #political
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 26, 2021
In Writing
You can cook, You can't work, You can look beautiful, But by only wearing traditional clothes, You can talk, But only politely, You are weak, So don't need to do that job. Great! But Stop! You are strong, Then carry a baby for nine months, You are quick, Then run while blood comes out of your body, You are aggressive, But only on your wife. Do you know what actually you are? You are blind, You can't see your mother's struggle, You are scared, As a girl will take your job, Your ego is hurt, Because your wife is working, While you are unemployed. Stop this nonsense, Think for a moment, Feminism was not necessary, If minds like you were not present, You are souce of degeneration, You are source of all horrible creation, You have a narrow mind, And for your disgusting thoughts, Good guys also suffer a lot. Stop predicting and deciding for other, Change your mentality, Or else someday, You will find, That you are lost in your own brutality. #napowrimo #day26 #feminism
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 25, 2021
In Writing
Shaking hands has restriction, Coming close has restriction, Hugging tight has restriction, But helping has no restriction, Kindness has no restriction, Care has no restriction, Supporting has no restriction, Sympathy has no restriction, Talking has no restriction. In this tough times, Many things are not allowed, But humanity still is achieved, May we don't meet people often, May we don't go out now, But still we are thinking for other, We are praying for safety of all, We are crying for the pain of other, We are donating for bringing smile on else's face, We are feeding the animals, We are sheltering the plants, We are cheering others. We may sometime get misleaded, But we humans will never forget humanity, Till the last breadth of life, We will definitely work for others. #napowrimo #day25 #humanity
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 24, 2021
In Writing
The hot and scorching sun, Creates dehydration, But even gives you Vitamin D, So it is not that bad, And if summer vanishes, How will we enjoy winter? Hence tolerating summer is the only way left. #napowrimo #day24 #summer
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 22, 2021
In Writing
Sitting on the bus seat, I was imagining, What would I write in the exams, As I was not prepared at all, Suddenly someone said "Hey" Breaking my stressful concentration, I looked back, But the seat behind me, Just had a sack, I thought someone was calling someone else, So I turned back my face, But then I heard the same voice again, But this time I could see a face, It was two oval eyes, With broad lips, The sack could speak, I thought my stress was making me mad, But then I heard a different voice, It said "Oh! What a disgusting smell!" I was shocked totally, The seat in front of me was speaking, I saw the other passengers, They were sitting as nothing was happening, The sack asked "Hey seat, the man must have bottom burp." Though I got no smell, But still, I felt pale, I couldn't believe my eyes, All the non-living things, Were speaking with each other, The seat replied "Sack you should be sacked, Making fun of my helplessness, You crossed the limits of selfishness" The sack laughed and was about to say something, When the passenger carrying it, Pulled the sack holding the ear, The sack screamed "Ouch! It is hurting me" The seat smiled and replied "It is your karma, my friend" I stopped the passenger, And asked him " Uncle can you please hold the sack a bit light" The person looked at me, But without any expression went away, As he went all the objects looked at me, I got a strange vibe, It seemed like stranger things were happening with me, I said "I can hear you all" But no one responded a word, I was about to ask "What happened?" But someone switched me off, And pushed me inside the pocket, I understood it was my owner, He was holding me and was about to give the exam, He was changing the camera facing, Hence I could change my way of looking, For a second I forgot my true identity, I am also an inanimate object, It is just that I am a bit smarter than others, The living uncle naturally looked at me, To see my big size and other feature, I tackle such looks regularly, But he couldn't hear me, All the other objects were jealous of me, Though I wanted to help them, But helplessly I remained on vibrate mode, What else could I do, I was just a smartphone. #napowrimo #day23 #funny #humorous
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 22, 2021
In Writing
Where would you be, If Earth was not in the galaxy, Have you ever imagined? Someday if Earth vanishes, How will it be floating in space? Though it might sound adventurous, But it will be very tough, Remaining inside Earth, Is also getting tougher, It is because we are irresponsible, Have we ever imagined, How much pain the Earth undergoes everyday? Polution, deforestation, erosion, Are just too small to be named, Huge changes occur daily, Which makes our mother cry out of pain, But we won't listen, People keep requesting, We simply ignore them, Like a disobedient child, So like parents sometimes scold us, To maintain discipline, Similarly mother Earth also, Scolds us but in a different way, Like by causing volcanic eruption and earthquakes, But still mother Earth gives us chance, To rectify ourselves and replenish her, Celebrating only a single day, As Earth Day is never enough, Till we have time we should become an obedient child, Or someday mother Earth will get vanished, And we will suffer a deadly end. #napowrimo #day22 #earthday
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 21, 2021
In Writing
Emptying endless expectations, Carrying countless connection, Accepting anything aiding, Everyone everytime everywhere, Processes preaching peace positively. #napowrimo #day21 #peace (This should be the duty of everyone) (Preach Peace)
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 20, 2021
In Writing
Open the brain box, Write on open theme,Feel blessed for getting to write whatever comes in open mind, Where people will judge openly, Criticise and appreciate openly, Because oftenly openly is kept down, And narrow mind blocks the open mind, So don't fall in those open trap, Keep your senses open and think, Feel the freshnes of open air, Love everyone with open arm. #napowrimo #day20 #open
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 19, 2021
In Writing
Hey, Do you speak with yourself? Yes I do. I asked this question to myself, And realised I was doing what I was asking, Isn't that funny, But that is relaxing, In any situation, Whenever I am in doubt, Or whenever I am in a situation, Which I am afraid of disclosing, I ask to myself, And whatever decision I make, Maybe correct maybe wrong, But the fact is I get a solution for it, Myself also suggests me, When I need to disclose my problem with family, I just want to thank myself, Sometimes in this fast world, We forget the inner us, So I also advice myself, If somehow I forget myself, Remind me to take self care, As only you that is me, Will be with me till the end. #napowrimo #day19 #yourself #myself
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 18, 2021
In Writing
Melancholy memories when arise, Momentarily we go somewhere else, Rising to a point we realise, Escaping the sad we should focus on the good ones, Because that is where our happiness survives. #napowrimo #day18 #memories
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Sayanee Mukherjee
Apr 17, 2021
In Writing
The group that supports you, The group that scolds you, The people who will be with you, The people who will decide for you, You might feel you are restricted, You might think you are bounded, But when you are lonely, They will come, When you are deepressed, They will make you relaxed, When everyone abandons you, They will come and protect you. So never underestimate your family, You be with them, You stand against them, They will be with you till the end. #napowrimo #day17 #family
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