A psychological fever,

And who is who,And the purposeOf staying here.What is real education,I know not,The value of knowledgeUnknown to all.The speech,The truthfulness areTo be tested,And purity is toBe shown to all.

If you love reallyAnd if you really in truth.Smile with great affectionFor all, my dear,With your beautifulMoonlike glances and face.It is true, dear,You are the reservoir ofAll nectar. It is true,You are here for others.

O silent spectators,Come on and seeAnd recite my poemsIn your tongues.Before going to meetFinal death, I want hereTo hand over that are with me.O men, come on andTake the truth with youFor your own benefits.The time is torturing me,Take not advantage out of it.The entire worldIs looking at meWhat I am doingAnd doing for whom.I…

I fear.I love to takeTime with me.Murmuring,I fear.I hate to takeSympathy ofAnyone present.Let the movement ofLife be sportive.Let the poems goOn zigzag wayBut with good motive.Motion,I like most.But I like toControl emotionIn spring.

Or metal or waterLet me say a few words dear.Life is excitingAnd I try to threadMy own time.2You are free to judgeYour acts, andYou are the best oneTo assess your strengthAnd weaknesses.You are to thinkAbout yourself andSimultaneously andAlso about others.

ମୁଁ କେବଳ ତୁମରକୋଉଠୁ ଜାଣିଲ!ଜାଣିଲା ପରେକଣ କଲ!ଆଉ କଣ କଲକିକେଉଁଆଡେ ଯଦି ଗଲଜାଣିଥାଅ ମଲ।କଲ କି ମଲ!ଜାଣୁ କି ନ ଜାଣୁ କିଏସୁରକ୍ଷିତ ଯଦି ପହଂଚିଗଲଆଉ ନାଇଁ ଅନ୍ଧାର।ତପୋବନ,ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ,ବଲାଙ୍ଗୀର17/10/2020