yet you want
to be surprised
and wondered
and when I say
”I can make you both”
You believe in it
Though you know
I am telling a lie
When you say
‘’I love you ‘’
I see in it
A big truth
Though I know
You are telling a lie
this is the world of lies! !
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Tricks are at my door
Weaving me friendshipsBribing me sure successAmong thousands of wordsAnd deeds I do not believeIn their requests, my soulDoes not find the real meaning,They are the seeds of inner burningSuper symbols of seductive nymphsThough defeat alwaysAt my every foot stepsYet my struggle of lifeGreet him thousand timesAs I am sure at the endDefeat will bringSuper victoryIn…
Among the pets
And the maleAmong the childrenSo the neighbour’s dogAnd son never criedThere are animal loversMove round the cornerVegetarians, tooMilk is costlySo their sons eat meat on the streetDaughter wishesTo be born to them as dog next time
I am going to tell you
If you can not toleratePlease keep itBetween you and meVery secretI need to tell youIn your earsThough it is loud in my heartBut to pronounce in wordsMy lips quiverThey are very sacredSo I need them to say in whisperIf you can not listenRead them insteadClearly written in my eyesAccept itOr reject itBut never reveal it…
If you clip my wings
But my heart will flyIf you tie my legsI shall remain close to youBut you can not win my loveIf you give me freedomFor the love of itI shall come back to you.
I was walking down an unknown graveyard
And turned back to seeI found nothing significant and mention worthyJust a blue sky and some fallen leavesI smiled and the silence smiled back tooAnd told me all is well hereThe dead are super fineAnd running life in absolute peaceWay back to my homeTreading a road, glossy and smoothMy heart never feltNor any suffering heart…
If the act of seeing is
Or a psychologicalThen how I can seeThe full moonOr the tide of the oceanThe beauty will be strandedHills will be without manLet them termWhatever they likeLet me see youYour new bloomed beautySpread in all aroundLet my eyes turn butterfliesTo sit upon youAnd I would not mindIf they call itvoyeurismAnd think thatI am suffering from it
treasure within
each human person.
It is another kind of life,
eternal and infinitely precious.
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We desire an
and live by amorality absorbedthrough thestories we hearfrom the storiesour parents readto us as children.
Part of the problem
today is thatwe do not trulybelieve in thespiritual reality.In our worldpeople maintaintheir sense ofrespectabilityby rejectingeverything exceptwhat they can seein the natural world.
The God-given desires
masters speakare attainablefor a simplehuman beingwho leads asimple ascetic life.Contemplative lifeis simply a lifewhich directlyseeks intimacywith God Almighty.
Christ does not move
one dramatic storyto another.There wastransition timebetweenthose demandsTime to processwhat had happened;time to catch theirbreath before thenext encounter.That was the paceJesus felt wasreasonable forpeople engagedin important thingsand wanting alife with God.
Godis our natural enviornment.
If you take a fish outof water, it dies.When you pluck a treeout of the earth, it dies.When a man is disconnectedfrom God, he dies.
The idea
and democracycan’t exist sideby side runsright up throughthe Enlightenmentand classical liberalism,including majorfigures likede Tocqueville,Adam Smith,Jefferson and others.
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Jesus’ baby,
you know…
the one they found
in the dumpster,
down in the church cemetary
neath an unmarked stone…
the only ones
who came to mourn,
were three crows,
and two mongrel dogs…
the last prayer,
the falling rain! ‘
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we are the children
we are the names and the facesof the spirits that roam the night.we are the leaves that fellwith autumnal passion…we crumbled back into the dirt,and returned to our mother.we are the oaks cutto build the house.we are the saws, the hammers,and the nails.we are the water,and we are the well.we are the cup and the…
a brown skinned leftist rebel,
picking up the beaten.freedom for all,and freedom for the one.each and every one equal,and responsible,to and for each other.take down the money machine,beat the curse of privilege.shelter for all,and all are fed…no more propaganda,the truth is freedom.a modern day Jesus,healing the sick,taking in the poor…you know they’ll kill him,he’s not white and rich!
i am ready for autumn,
and there are nights when i waketo the taste of snowflakes on my tongue.i’ve turned in color, burned with passion,now i await the fall.the lips of my creek yearn for ice,i watch the birds prepare to fly!
judgement…
a failure to communicatedriven by fear,and is always on sale!
it has always been
said without saying,in this country,(and i’m sure in others)that killing someoneof a different nationality,a different race, a different faith,as an act of war,is not murder…but it is!i’m probably not as passiveas i should be…if someone breaks in your house,and threatens you family,i say fight back.if someone tries to rob you,fight back.if someone rapes your wife,or…
to say that i have a deep affinity for the Tibetan
affinity for all oppressed peoples.for too long Americans have been insulated fromthe hurt and suffering experienced around the world.now it’s come home to haunt us!we can never forget: as long as anyone is hungry, weare hungry. as long as anyone is struggling for freedom,we are struggling for freedom. as long as anyone isin need, we…
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And in nature
It is many.
And as you wish
You create
And what you create
Only known to you.
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Jumping and playing,
Enjoying and livingWith full pleasure,In pure love.Love – the only basisOf life here.Love – ocean of milk,The only truth, dear.Nothing to fear in love,Cops and robbers haveNo role to play in love.No hide-and-go-seek playBut simple and clear.
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ମଶା ମାଛି ପୋକଜୋକ ସାଲୁବାଲୁ ଏଠି ସେଠି।କରୋନା-କୋକୁଆ ନେଉଛି ବାଛି ବାଛି।ଥୟ ଧର, ଅନ୍ଧାରୁଆ ଘରୁ ବାହାରୁଛି ତଥାପି ଆଲୁଅ।2ଦେଖ ମତେ, ସତ କି ନୁହଁପରଖ।ତୁମ ମନଠୁ ମୋ ଗତି ଆହୁରି ତୀବ୍ର କି ନୁହଁ କହ।ଦୃଶ୍ୟ ନାହିଁ, ଦେଖି କହ ତଥାପି ଦେହର ରୂପ ଗତାଗତ ଏ ପଥ।ଉପମା ତର୍ଜମାଠୁ ଉପର।In English:1Only mud wherever you seeHere there insects flies mosquitoes.Korona-kokuaa taking away selected.Have patience,still light is coming out…
କେହେନସିଆଡୁ କିହେ
କେନ୍ତାଗା ଆଏଜ?ସୋରସବଦ ନେଇଁ କାହାରିର,କିଏ କେନ ଅଛନ,ହେଟା ଭି ପତା ନେଇଁ।କାଁ ହେଲାଜେଏତକି ଦୁଖି ମୁଇଁ!ମକେ ଜନା ଅଏନକରିସୁଇନସୁକବାସି ଇନରଇ ପଁଡାମୁଁଡାର ସଭେ।ଜେନ ଜିଏ ଅଛନ ଜେନ୍ତାଥଉନ, ମନା ନେଇଁ କାହାକେ,ମୋର ଭି କେଁ ଚାଁଗ୍ ଅଛେ?
ଲୋକ ଭାଷା
ଲୋକ ମତଲୋକ ମେଳଏସବୁକୁ ଯିଏସମ୍ମାନ ଦେଇ ଜାଣି ନିସେ ବୁଝିବ କାହୁଁଏସବୁର ଅର୍ଥବୁଝିବ କାହୁଁ ଦୁଃଖଆଉ କିଛି ବୁଝିନ ଥିବାବେଳେଧ୍ଵଂସ ଅନିବାର୍ଯ୍ୟ ।
I face
AndDestructive force.I faceAs I follow notThe truth.I faceDanger, dear.I faceAs I am unable toMake distinctionsBetween goodAnd evil.
Virtue of true knowledge –
Virtue of equal vision –Peaceful life,Virtue of peaceful life –Driving away fear,Virtue of driving away fear –Getting nectar.
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About that empty boxes
I want to say
And in a natural way
I want to express.
What to say next
I know not and yet
I arrived at the end.
I want to say
Very similar
What passively
You expressed
On this day.
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What is there to see
A great thing to me.Hopeful I am still.Life surely a fruit ofHeaven andWe are here to view.Immortality is thereFor all to openWith the songs of love.
ରଁଗ ବଲ ଫଗୁ ବଲ
ଆଇଛେ ଇ ଖୁଇଲ କେକହେବାରକାଜେ କୁଇଲିକୁଇଲି କିଏ ରଜା, ଆରୁରଜା ହ କି ପରଜା ହେନ୍ତାହେଟା ହେ ଗୁଟେ ଠାନକେହେ ଗୁଟେ ବାଟେ ଜିବାରକାଜେସିଧା ସୁତରେଇକରି ।
This world is based on
And not on facts.Both pleasant and unpleasantOne can finds here,All favourite.Here in this worldAll are able to do they want.
ଦେଖି ନାହଁ ଯଦି
ମୁଁ କିଏ ଆଉ ଦିଅକହି କିଏ ଅଛିପାଖରେ ଏତେବେଳେ ।କହିବ ଆଉ ଜାଣିବତୁମ ନିଜର କିଏ ଆଉକରୁଛି କଣ ସିଏ ।ଜାଣିବ ଆଉ ଜଣାଇବକୋଉଠି ସତ ମିଛରଘୋଡଣି ଭିତରେ ।ଦେଖୁଛ ଯାହା, ତାହାଯେ ତାହା କହିବ କିଏଅଛି କି ଜଣେ ପାଖରେ ।
I am the best,
More tolerant thanA tree.I am the best,Only whenI am ready to offerAll respectTo others.I am the best,Only whenI am humbleAnd meek.
Never false,
My life, my actions,With your blessings.I know all truthAnd I achievedFull knowledge.I know the purpose,Original and pure.And I know, clearMy understanding.And powerfully I haveGiven my stroke.
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Just this one shirt
Coming apart at the seams
Love also is perhaps like this
Unclothing itself to sate the heart…
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স্বপ্নৰ উদ্যান ছুই অহা মোৰ এই শব্দবোৰত জীৱনধাৰাৰ সুষমা,
মোৰ ভিতৰত এটা যেন খেতিয়ক, মই শব্দবোৰ জিভাত দি চাওঁ,কাৰ কি সোৱাদ, হাতৰ তলুৱাত লৈ চাওঁ কিমান তপত,মই জানো শব্দ মানুহৰ মহত্ সৃষ্টিৰ তেজঃদীপ্ত সন্তান,মই সাধাৰণ কবি,কান্ধ সলনি কৰি বৈ অনা মোৰ এই শব্দবোৰতমানুহৰ নিদাৰুণ অভিজ্ঞতা, বুৰঞ্জীৰ নিঠুৰ আচোঁৰ |
মোৰ দুহাত লোহাৰ শিকলিৰে বন্ধা |
নিজেই নিহত হওঁ সিহঁতৰ হাতত | মোৰতেজৰ শিখাত বাৰুদ-ভৰা স্বপ্নৰ য্ন্ত্ৰণা |যেতিয়াই ভাবোঁ খুন কৰোঁ সিহঁতকমোৰ তেজৰ সোঁতত বাজি উঠে অস্ত্ৰৰঅনিবাৰ্য ঝন্ঝননি | সমস্ত শক্তিৰেছিঙি পেলাওঁ হাতৰ শিকলি | সমুখৰশোভাযাত্ৰাত যোগ দিওঁ অথবানিশব্দে তুলি লওঁ ছহীদৰ দেহা |মোৰ তেজৰ শিখাতবাৰুদ-ভৰা স্বপ্নৰ যন্ত্ৰণা |
বেশ্যান্তৰিত শাসক স্বভাৱদোষত স্ফীতোদৰ বণিকৰ ক্ৰীতদাস,
কাব্যতো নহয় সহজ পণ্য, অন্য ধাতুৰে গঢ়া তাৰ বিপন্ন শৰীৰ,তেজত প্ৰতিবাদ, সত্তাত বিপ্লৱ |নেৰুদা, মই তোমাৰ কুৰিটা প্ৰেমৰ কবিতা পঢ়িছোঁ,আৰু জানো প্ৰেমৰ কবিতাৰে ৰচা এটা হতাশাৰ গানত মূৰ্তভাঙনৰ হাতুৰি কিমান গধুৰ
এটা অজুহাত পালে মই গুচি যাব পাৰোঁ,
মই গুচি যাম, যি কোনো অজুহাত পালে,মুক্ত কৰি প্ৰতিভাৰ পথ, নিৰ্জনতা নিৰ্ভৰ ছায়াৰসুখ্যাতিত এই যে তোমাৰ এই উপস্থিতিঅসম্ভৱ অনুবাদ তাৰ, জালিকটা জোনাকৰমাজেৰে মই গুচি যাম, হাতত সাৰে ভৰিত সাৰে ……[কোনোবা হাস্নাহানা ৰাতি]
আজি মোৰ
স্বপ্নৰ পাপৰিএটি এটি কৰি সৰি পৰি ৰ’লযেন পলাতকা পৰীৰ কৰবীৰ ফুল !দেহৰ হুলত এতিয়া মোৰলাগি আছে মাটিৰ কোলাহল;আৰু, অপসৃয়্মাণ ছায়াৰ দৰেসপোনৰ কোমল কৌতূহল !
নিৰুত্তাপ এই জীৱন, নিৰ্লজ্জ আশাত অন্ধ |
সময়-শানিত তৰোৱালৰ চিক্মিকনিতএতিয়াও জ্বলিছে এখন পৃথিৱী –দিক্হাৰা হৃদয়ৰ আশ্ৰয় |কলঘৰৰ ক’লা ধোঁৱাইএদিন আকাশত বিজুলী জ্বলাব,ৰাস্তাৰ কাষৰ এইজাক ল’ৰাইজীৱনৰ বাটে বাটে ফুল ফুলাব,ব্যধিগ্ৰস্ত এই নগৰে এদিনআকাশলৈ মূৰ তুলি চাবঃ আকাশ ইমান বহল !দ-কৈ উশাহ লৈ ক’বঃ বতাহ ইমান কোমল !!পোহৰৰ এই স্বৰ্ণ-স্পৰ্শে উজ্জ্বল কৰিলেমোৰ অন্ধকাৰ হৃদয় | উদ্দাম কৰিলে নিস্তেজ মনযি মনৰ স্তৰে স্তৰে চেতনাৰ বিদ্যুৎ…
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Called Fantasy,
That consoles,
That makes you free,
And there is Love in poetry,
A warm breeze of Fraternity,
That embraces your Soul,
And keeps you company.
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How do you describe
Love’s feelingThat absorbs you,That enfolds youIn a trance?You really can’t!The most you can doIs feel itAs emotion,That relentlessly,Enchants.
No politician today,
Has known the true meaning,Of Democracy,And maybe never will,Democracy is not being clever,Nor establishing the will ofOne over a few,Nor putting ‘Liberty’ on chillAnd innocently asking,‘Who are You? ‘
It’s a terrible thing,
Always right.It diminishes youAs a person,And nullifiesYour power,To fightFor whatIs really,Right.
Nothing puts a bigger smile
Than a poem read,That sets apartFeelings,That as humansWe should haveOf brotherhood,And that denyOur bitter historyOf grave injustice,And disgrace,That for so long have beenOur own, disgraceful waste!
It hurts so much
Our present was so shortBut forgetting you,Will be my Tragedy,Forever,Practically, impossible!For I learnedTo love you,Like the rose,Loves the earth,That hugs her,And nurtures her roots,Sustaining her beauty,Her home and her truth.I will be orphaned,And deprived of all lightWithout you,The light that emanatedFrom your bountiful spirit,That I shared, so closelyAnd loved, so much!And,What will I doWithout you?As…
Poetry summarizes,
Like the Soul,It can’t be bought