And more carefully
Read my poetry.
Poetry as a whole
Not so simple
As you think.
Poetry is life
Itself, keep it
All in mind.
Dear poets,
Most importantly
Go on your own
Writing principles
Tactile and simple.
So many versions
So many butterflies
So many globes
All within you
And all truth.
Write and write,
And writing I am
See brining to you
With new system
With new realities.
Dear poets,
Life is so crucial
And so real
And poetry
Display facial.
Bird or animalNo matter.No matter you areMen or mountains.But ocean isNot sufficeThe purpose of life.Forgive me,I am just beggingFor nothing,I have everything, though.Here I faceAt every step, danger.Since I care not,I am not to suffer.
How can you help anyone?If needed find it all outFrom within.If you really in needIt is all available, see.Calling attention you canWin the game of lifeFrom the very beginning.Everything is at the doorTherapy treatment not needed.Somewhere near you and in youFind all love and all truth.
Ki ichha nahin kahari mate janibaku.This is a translation of the poemKnow Me In TruthbyGajanan Mishra
କିନ୍ତୁ ଖୋଜିଲା ଉତ୍ତରଆଉ ପାଇଲା ଯାହାହେଲା ନାହିଁ ସନ୍ତୁଷ୍ଟ ।କେତେକଥା କହିଲେ କିଏସବୁଥିରେ ଅବଶ୍ୟ ଥିଲାତଥ୍ୟ ଯାହାକୁ ନେଇ ବୁଣିହୋଇଥାନ୍ତା ରାଇଜ ଯାକ ।ରାଇଜ କାହାର କି?ଜୋର ଯାହାର ମୁଲକ ତାହାରକଣ ଯାଇଛି କୁଆଡେ?ପସରା ମେଲାଇ ବସିଛିସୌଦାଗର ପୂର୍ବଭଳି ଆଉଭକୁଆ ସାଧାରଣ ଲୋକେ ।2.ଲବଣ ସମୁଦ୍ରଆଉ ଅକ୍ଷୟ ବଟଆମ ପାଇଁ ଅତୀବ ପବିତ୍ର ।ଆମର ହାତ ଗୋଡମନ ବାକ୍ୟ ବିଦ୍ୟା ତପଠିକ୍ ଥିଲେ ସବୁ ସୁଫଳ ।ଆମରି ଇତିହାସ ଆମରି ଭୂଗୋଳଆମେ ଜାଣୁ ଆମରି କପାଳ ।ଆମର…
The king uses his weaponsBy pacifying,By giving money,By dividing,And also by giving punishment.The king always wantsThe citizen should enjoy lifeBut must not interfere.The conscious citizensThink they should know every detail,The day to day business.One is thorn tree,Another sandalwood.Who is/areOn which side,That I can open the truth.But not at this time.
If you love reallyAnd if you really in truth.Smile with great affectionFor all, my dear,With your beautifulMoonlike glances and face.It is true, dear,You are the reservoir ofAll nectar. It is true,You are here for others.
