afraid of numbers
afraid of its own echo
Nobody seems to seek
The path of enlightenment,
The era of the exalted Buddha,
Nirvana or salvation from
The cycle of Karmic bondages.
But the number of times
They visited the shrines
or offered homage
under media coverage
alone counts.
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There was a miracle
As the first sun shineTouched meAs if it whisperedSomething in my ears-A news-Secret yet frightening,Small yet devastating,It increased the beats-My heart swelled to explode.As if, all of suddenMillion tides rushedInto the banks ofOur river of separation.It saidYou are leaving today!A smoky cloud wasCovering the distant valley,Blurring the vision,All your memories, at once,Were all invoked within…
Rains soak me
The morning sunshinePaint me shy and pinkThe azure of the skyI gives me a call-A call of the wildTo roam aboutIn the autumn breezeI have always wantedTo flee,So as to be thereHigh up in the skyThat lie-So vast, so wide, so open.
For whom
For whom? ?For the creativeor the destructive? ? ?Those who lovedTo venture intothe silence,the mysteries,and the strange,and the unknownand tried the manifoldways of unfolding Truthand unveiling the ignorance-Or those whohesitated to involvetheir hearts and mindsin the social processesin any manner-that could add tothe human civilization,and drank the nectarof the worlduntil it dried and driedand completely…
I see
Into the othernessOf the other.Into the orange ofThe empty lips thatSmile at my emptiness.Into the warmth ofThe wombs numerousThat gave me a birthEach time I was born,To my mothers over here,On this Earth,On all those Earths,Where you stoodAll alone, with a promiseOf a meeting, passionateOf a parting, meaningfulOf a life, worth living ofOf a death,…
These are the eyes
A fireOf angerIn a defeated leader,Of hungerIn a shrewd pleader,Of hatredIn a inhuman rapist,Of betrayalIn an IS terrorist,Of passionIn a bird watcher,Of desireIn a sensual lover.Why do these eyes beamSo different each time,With this fire?
ଆସ ଏବେ ମୋ ଜୀବନେ
ଦେହେ ମନେ ପ୍ରାଣେ ।ଆମ ଦୁଇ ମନ ଏବେଏକ ମନ ହେଉ,ସପନର ଓଦା ଭୂଇଁନେଉ ଏକ ରଙ୍ଗ,ସବୁ କିଛି, ଜୀବନ ରସାତ ରଙ୍ଗ ସୁରେ-ଦାଗ ଯେତେ, ଦୁଃଖ ଯାତନା ରବେପଥୁ ର ନୀଳିମା ରେଯାଇ ଲିଭି ଲିଭି,ଫଳେ, ଫୁଲେ, ଭରିଯାଉଦୁନିଆ ଆମର,ପ୍ରଣୟ ର ନୀଳ ଯଜ୍ଞ ବେଦୀ,ସାତ ରଙ୍ଗୀ ପତାକା ରଆଖି ଆକାଶ ରେଭାସୁଥାଉ ସୁଖ ନୀଳ ମେଘ ।।