In the fire of
This world.
And the fire,
In me,
And I love it
For all welfare.
The perception
And identity
All one and same
In me and outside.
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ଭୋକରେ ଦୁଃଖରେ ରୋଗରେଶୋକରେ ଏମିତି ବି ମୁଁ।ମୋ ଭିତରେ ମୁଁଭାଙ୍ଗି ଭାଙ୍ଗି ଯାଉଛି ଏମିତି ବିଦିନକୁ ଦିନ ଆହୁରି ଆହୁରି।ଏମିତି ବି ମୋର ଗତିପଥଲମ୍ବିଛି ଶେଷ ଆଡକୁ।ଏଇ ସବୁ ଉପରେ ପୁଣି ତୁମରଚାବୁକ ମାଡ ନାଲି ଆଖିଆଉ ଆଉ କାଏଦା କଟକଣାକନ୍ଦାଇବା ବଦଳରେ ମତେହସାଇ ଦେଉଛି ହଜୁର।ହସାଇ ଦେଉଛି ଏଥିପାଇଁ ଯେତୁମେ କେତେ ଭୟଭୀତକେତେ ଆତଙ୍କିତ ସବୁ ସ୍ପଷ୍ଟ ।ମୁଁ ତ ମରିବି ନାଇଁ କେବେମରି ପାରିବି ନାହିଁ,ମରିବ ତୁମେ ହଜୁରମଂଚାରୁ ଖସି ପଡି ଦେଖୁ ଦେଖୁ।…
With air and with water,
Hither and thither, dear.Where are my eyes andWhere are my earsI have forgotten toTell you in wordsThat are clear.No resting place here,I have also no knowledge,I am a living entity.In streets, in restaurantsAnd in markets, I have putSeveral questions andThat are unanswered.
All attractive you are here.
Absolute you are, my dear.
Water water
And waterIn fire dear.I treat each oneOf my mother landFirebrand and alsoFire extinguisher.First and foremost isFire all and alsoIn the firing line.First person I loveFirst-rate I offerFirst class I cheer.
Always a good poet is busy
Inside words all his life.Practices of the self-A great experiments,Well known to the good poet very well.The poet writes just asThe spirit moves within.