Gajanan Mishra

For the pleasureOf the peopleOf the landHe belongs.Food and water,Clothing and shelter-The basic needOf each one and all.Good understandingBe there with all,For a good livingOn this earth.

Even to dogs and dog-eaters,And see the resultAll good for all here.

And unable to see the people,Who are there withThe rod of punishment in them.And the people are ready toDrag the men in power down fromThe materially fortunate position.

Elephant and mountain,Oh yes, I like all that.Just for a minute,I would like to describeHow they are all related.Loving attraction andAll that I like it.In pure form,I want to see all.Let me remember,The mood, the expression,And the awareness and that all.

Eccentric and odd persons.But no one is weighty, though,Welded with each other.Wellnigh, impossible to stayAnywhere with anyoneEven just for a moment.Still, we are all well-keptBy the supreme time, love and the truth.Let us live here well-intentioned,Let us stay well-informed,Let us search our own well-head,Let us proceed forward well-earned.

No need to kill the sinner,He has already been killedBy his own sin.

That I am.I care nothing,No loss, no gain,No home and nobody.Just like a light,That I am.

And it hasNo antidote here.Down to the root,The poison spreadsTo destroy your allIf you desire for.

ଅଛି ମନନିଜ ବ୍ୟବସାୟରେପଚାରିଛ କେବେ ନିଜକୁ?ବୁଦ୍ଧିକାଢି ଭିତରୁଦେଖିଛ ନିଜ ଭିତର?ଭାବିଛ କଣକାହାକୁ ରଖିବବଶୀଭୂତ କରି?ଉତ୍ଥାନ ଆଉ ପତନକୁ ନେଇଦେଖିଛ ପରଖିଛଚାଲିଛି କଣସବୁ କୋଉଠିନିଜ ଘର ଭିତରେ?

Without you, dear.Nothing to say, butHear my words, silently,Uttered inside.Throat choked upWith tears of love.