Worn out
And a caricature
Life itself
Without true love.
No true love
And life
In cross path
With no guiding future
All wonder
And fine manner.
Love with truth
Life – the great designer.
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Who knows everything?Who is wholly beyond all?2Here I am inAnd you are searching me out,I am the source of you.What is worth knowing you know not too.
One sun is
Eradicate darkness.One smile isSufficientTo win the world.In one lifeI am thankfulTo you.Catch a single wordAnd see the deathGoing away.This is a translation of the poemଗୋଟିଏ ଶବ୍ଦbyGajanan Mishra
At all times and
You can find meWith musicCreated by you.You have toBear the truth.And it is for all good.This body we haveYou can call itA museum.Let us hearThe sound of this bodyAnd absorb in it.
I thought it is you
But I found the truthIt is not you andI returned back toDry woods.No toolNo poolI discoveredAll dewI knew.Am I gone mad?No no noMurmured the air.
Like a baby bird
My mother to return,And feed me.Like a small calfI am waiting anxiouslyThe time of milking.Like a morose wifeI long for the return ofMy master, my husband,Who can satisfy meIn all respects.I always yearn forThe use of my languageEverywhere on my land.I simply seekYour friendship asYou are all pious and devotedAnd enlightened.Let my mind,My consciousness andEverything…