Actual living.
Be committed
Dear poets,
The sole witnesses.
Repeat,
Repeat the truth
And stay truthful.
There, discover
In your name
In your work
In your thoughts
In your words
In humour
In music
The truth
The life.
Plain living
Straight thinking
Your assets.
Go with it all
Dear poets
To make a new society,
Society of love
And sacrifice.
କୋଉଠୁ କିଏ ବାହାରିଲାକିଏ ଜାଣିଲା!ବହୁତ ରିସ୍ତା ଆଉ ରାସ୍ତାପବନ ପାଣି ଦେବତା।କ୍ରିୟାକର୍ମ ଆଦାନପ୍ରଦାନସଂପର୍କ ସଙ୍ଗେ ଭ୍ରମ।ହେଉ ନ ହେଉଭାଙ୍ଗି ଦେଖାଅ ବରଫଳକୁ।ଗୋଡିମାଟି ଶୁଦ୍ଧବୁଦ୍ଧଗଲା ଗଲାବେଳକୁ ପଚାର।
Good morning to all,My dear friends.I differentiate notWhether you areMovables orImmovables.I matter notWhether you areLiving or dead.But I wishAll good to you all.Enjoy life, my dear,Life is yours andIt is full of nectar.ଶୁଭ ସକାଳ, ନମସ୍କାରସମସ୍ତଙ୍କୁ.ସର୍ବଶୁଭ ହେଉସମସ୍ତଙ୍କର ।ଆନନ୍ଦ ମିଳୁସବୁଠି ସମସ୍ତଙ୍କୁ ।ଆନନ୍ଦ ଥାଉସବୁଠି ସବୁବେଳେସମସ୍ତଙ୍କଠାରେ ।ଜୀବନ – ଆନନ୍ଦମୟ,ଆନନ୍ଦମୟ – ସମୟ ।ଚେତନ ଅଚେତନସର୍ବଜୀବ, ସ୍ଥାବରଜଙ୍ଗମଶୁଭ, ଶୁଭ, ଶୁଭ ।
For correspondences cannot beTermed as literate.Going deep into the thingsAnd studies and lifeCan be called true literate.On our land, alas, I failed toFind any literate person.For telling the truthI am not here to utter sorry.You may like it or notTruth is that the sun is fixedNeither rising nor setting.
And what is life?To get loveLife is here, true.But what is love?And what is dear to us?To get nearer to truthIs love.But what is the truth?And who is going toFrom where?Who is aliveAnd how?
Dear I love you most.
The words are not being usedProperly – the sign of great danger.Each one is polluted here,And no fruits, no flowers,No grains, no milk, and nothingIs with us, all are in poverty.It is misfortune, we are notAble to understand each other.We are even no obliged toOur own benefactor.Time is not good for us,Still, we are here…
