No one can say
Who is near and dear.
But I can say
I am a service holder,
And you are my only Master.
I know my present position,
I also know my future.
I am the mountaineer,
Who is here to climb
Up and up but not
Lower and lower,
With you together.
No one can say
Who is near and dear.
But I can say
I am a service holder,
And you are my only Master.
I know my present position,
I also know my future.
I am the mountaineer,
Who is here to climb
Up and up but not
Lower and lower,
With you together.
Itself – a good poem.And here I am readingA lot of poemsAt every moment.To be a human –The best way andThrough poemsWith all risks,Main process ofAll goodness.
And works lost meanings,Failed to know where andHow all are going.Where is lifeAnd what is life,The stone is asking, still.
Another such manAs our leader.We are not yet able toKnow our goal and yetWe accept another rascalAnd a fool as our guide.We are not interestedIn self-realization,We know not our direction,And we forget the sun.
Care not the cash crunch,That is not an issueTo feel sorrow.Sophism isIn no way helpful,But stay cautious, dear.Sometimes so many thingsHappen, but we are toSomehow cross over itWith our inner strength.We are to drive outAll somnolence from us.
ଜାଣିଛି କହୁ ନି।ମାପି ଚାଲିଛି ଦୂରତା ତଥାପି କବିତାରେଆଉ ତୁମେ ବାହାରେ।କେତେ ଦୂରରେ?
Love inward, inward poetry,Poetry and love one here.Can anyone stay still orMove in anyway without love?Life, as I know crystal clearOnly in poetry with love dear.