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Moving along the Atlantic of Time
For the shelter in your womb,
for the laughter in your talk,for the lustre in your look…Never did you bother nor did flee..Mother in the other world,I thank thee…!For thy care, loving touch,smiling eyes, shinning much,for those bare patting hands,Smothering, airing, healing wounds.Never showed any anger nor did flee..Mother in the other world,I thank thee…!For those staring, lovely eyesRestless, awaiting, returning…
Churning pollen for the bees
The river of separation freezein the cold patches of Earth leftwhere the Sun is to place kisses soft.
A surge in the Ocean
Valentines in a lonely island.
ତୁମ ଆଖି ମନେ ପଡେ,
ରାତି ବିଛଣା ରେମୋର କ୍ଳାନ୍ତ ଆଖି ଦୁଇଘୁମାଇ ପଡିଲେ,ଦି ପଲକ ପାଇଁ ।।ନିଛାଟିଆ ନଈ କୂଳ,ବୈଶାଖ ର ତୋଟାମାଳ,ନଣ୍ଡା ନଣ୍ଡା ପାହାଡ କୋଳ ରେତମ ଆଖି ନାଚିଯାଏମୋ ଆଖି ରହଜା ହଜା ଦିଗନ୍ତ ରେ,ଲୁଚା ଛପା ଇଲାକା ରନିଶବଦ, ନିଷିଦ୍ଧ ପ୍ରହରେ-ତୁମ ଆଖିଖୁବ ମନେ ପଡେ ।।
Oh Papa..
Love for the beautiful –A baby or a flower,A girl or a river,The ocean or the sky,The deep or the high.A landscape akin or alien,A new thought,A novel idea orA soothing vibrationEmanating from sourcesStrange and unknown!