A life under the shadow.
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When a not so well to do
To get her weddedAt her thirties,The father hopes a lot,He anticipates the loveFrom the people aroundFor him or his familyTo continue at the same pace.But alas people hideTheir natural smilesBack home, as they come.They salute you, greet or hugBut with a fear within,For you may ask for a loan.They decrease their frequencyOf visits and calls,Reduce…
Your smile in the dark
Hypnotized the buds-Buds of silent laughter,Petals of pink dreams,Twigs of fiery urges.The tiny kid in dreamsWithin me, turned palePale with fear and shockStill half awake, half asleepOn the bed of youth,On the shore of good timesAnd the moonlit sky.
The essence,
Your existence,Still filled the room.The orangeOf the rising sunFrom the horizon,Was consoling me,Through the window glasses.The skylark inA far off sky wasJust declaring your sweet-Yet passionate presence, andA delicate promise to returnAgain and Again, to me,Back to me! !
ଆଜି ଭାରି ଉଦାସ ଲାଗୁଛି,
ଖୋଲିବା ଵେଳଠୁତମ କଥାବାର ବାର ମନରେ ଆସୁଛି,ଲାଗୁଛି ଯେମିତି ଆଉଦେଖା ହେବ ନାହିଁ ।।ତମେ ବୋଧେଆଜି ଟିକେ ବିଷର୍ଣ ରହିଛ…ସବୁବେଳେ ଖୁସି ଖୁସି ଥିବା ତମମୁହଁର ଆକାଶେମେଘ ଢଙ୍କା କାଳିମା ବୋଳିଛ…କାହା ସହ ଜମା ବେଶୀକଥା ହେଉନାହିଁ,ଆଗ ପରି ଚଳଦଳ,ଚପଳ, ଚଞ୍ଚଳସେମିତିକା ଆଜି ଜମା ନାହଁ ।।ଇଏ ବୋଧେଅନାଗତ ଦୂରତାରଆଗୁଆ ସଙ୍କେତ….କିଛିଦିନ ପାଇଁ ଆମେଦୂରେ ଦୂରେ ପୁଣିଥରେବଞ୍ଚିବାକୁ ଚେଷ୍ଟା କରିବାରଆଖି ଆଉ ଓଠ ର ପହଞ୍ଚ-ସୀମା ଆର ପାରେକିଛି କାଳ ଆଉ ଥରେବଞ୍ଚିବାକୁ ହେବ…ଏ ତାହାର ସବୁଜ…
The race has begun
Tortoises feed on bread from grass.
Touch me dear or not
My lungs inhale your fragrance.