All wealth, all honors,
All educations are there
With us for
Sense gratification, still
We are all in distress
And our life is wretched.
And we failed to
Realize life,
We failed to know
The real value of life.
We are all fools,
No value.
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Treat not teacher
Teacher can never be a servant.If the teacher is treatedLike a servant, rememberYour position would be likeLife of the hell.A teacher is a full man,And the source of everything.A teacher is more than the king,King maker – the teacher.
Mo sabda bhitare
Saswata-Mo sabdagudika.Shanti aau soundarya-Duiti patha.Kintu duhenjakSangharshara phala.Aakasha aau aaluaMo bhitare.Aau mu karenUpabhoga samaya.In Odia lipi or Brahmi script;ମୋ ଶବ୍ଦ ଭିତରେମୁଁ ରହେଁ ।ଶାଶ୍ଵତ –ମୋ ଶବ୍ଦଗୁଡିକ ।ଶାନ୍ତି ଆଉ ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟଦୁଇଟି ପଥ ।କିନ୍ତୁ ଦୁହେଁଯାକସଂଘର୍ଷର ଫଳ ।ଆକାଶ ଆଉ ଆଲୁଅମୋ ଭିତରେ ।ଆଉ ମୁଁ କରେଁଉପଭୋଗ ସମୟ ।This is a translation of the poemIn My WordsbyGajanan Mishra
Without our language,
The darkest hellish region,On our own holy land,That was separatedOnly for that unique language,And we are helplessAnd very much aggrieved.The language, the only hope,That can recover ourLost identity and take usOn the path of progress.And without our languageWe are almost dead here.
Realize the truth,
Of the truth,Understand life therein.And get peace,Live with good activities,Study nature,Think always good.Worry not,What is there to happen.Attach notWith anything.Fear not,Nothing to lose.
Sabu baa je kounashi karyare
Ae maatira aaina dwaraaMu anumati prapta.Ae maatireAnya bhasha byabahara kara nahin.Taha aainara birodhare jibaAau sadharana lokanka birodhare.Lokasevare thibaaruSabudigaru lokankuSamman dia.Loka birodhi kichhi kamakaryakari kara nahinTume jie bi hua.In Odia lipi or Brahmin script;ସବୁ ବା ଯେ କୌଣସି କାର୍ଯ୍ୟରେମତେ ମୋ ଭାଷା ବ୍ୟବହାର କରିବାକୁ ଦିଅଏଇ ମାଟିର ଆଇନ ଦ୍ଵାରାମୁଁ ଅନୁମତି ପ୍ରାପ୍ତ ।ଏଇ ମାଟିରେବ୍ୟବହାର କର ନାହିଁ ଅନ୍ୟ ଭାଷାତାହା ଆଇନର ବିରୋଧରେ…