In the lyrics of the bees.
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One day I met-
Walking swift, very fastAlong the railway track.I just moved ahead,Just to talk to him,As I peeped into his eyes,He looked at me.I just asked him-What a flower is?A dying soothing breezeSupposed to carry at easeThe faint cry of a girlOn her bed of death.Then I asked him-What a baby girl is?A foolish bubble on waterDreaming…
A poem
From soul to the heart,from heart to the head,from head to the nerves,from nerves to the blood,from blood to the tips,from tips to the nib,from nib to the paper andfinallyfrom paper to the reader’s soulin the roundabout way.Such is indeed a poem.
ତୁମ ଠାରୁ ଯୋଜନ ଦୂରତା-
ତୁମ ଠାରୁ ଅୟୁତ ଚୁମ୍ବନ ।ସ୍ନେହ ମୟଦରଦିଆ ସ୍ପର୍ଶ,ଜୀବନ ର କୋଣ ଅନୁକୋଣ ।ମୋର ଏଇ ଦୁନିଆ ରଅନ୍ଧାରିଆ,ଆଲୋକିତ,ସବୁଯାକ ପାର୍ଶ୍ୱ ।ଏବେ ଖାଲି ତୁମେ ମୟ,ତୁମ ଛୁଆଁ,ତୁମ ସ୍ମୃତି,ଗୀତିମୟ ମୁଲାୟମ ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ।।
Live with me or not
That I think of you.
Oh Papa…
Love for the people.The people we meetOn the roadsOf the pastOr the present,Of the future –Near or far.Love for the people –Who lead usAmongst the storm,Who lend usTheir handsIn sharing, caringOr inspiringThe tenderness in us.Home,09.15 a.m.01 August 2014.
Some days ago, and
we had been friendscommitted to court betweenour passionate hearts,our desires: blue and deep,our feelings: intense and rich,our beings: longing and sickof each other, till-The thin line of separationthat bleeding moment of tragedycarved enough of spacebetween our longing,fusing hearts.