Its pages written,
You have been
A multiple dog folding
As the music of love,
As the lyric of mirth,
As the memories unsaved.
In spite of the bloodshed
Bleeding hearts,
Pleading minds,
Embracing bodies,
The blue flicker
Of the Candle of sweet love
Smells turmeric,
Like the first rain
Gives a touch tender
Gentle, like the first kiss!
My shapes,My horizons,My outlines,Edges that defineMy urges, dreams and desires,Ambitions and aspirations,Whole of me.
in the far western skybeneath the dark veilsof palm forestdown the lonely hillby the sea of sexless nights.Released fromexile of lustover lives after livesof unborn urgeall your shadowsplay hide-and-seekwith clouds of heartless-girl friends of past livesplaying evil gamesin the violent skybefore the dawn ofthe only golden morningyet to be conceived.
The Other nights with youThe frozen time draped over the miles,The autumn breeze unfurled dunes of smiles.
ମୋ ଓଠ ଶବ୍ଦରେ?କେବେ ତମେ ବଡ଼ ହୋଇଯିବ? ?ନ ପଚାରି, ମନ କଥାସିଧା ସିଧାବୁଝି ନେଇଯିବ,ଆଉ କେବେ ପୁଣି‘କାହାକୁ ରାଗିଥିଲ କି ‘ ବୋଲିପଚାରିବ ନାହିଁ,ମନ ବୁଝି କାମ କରିଯିବ? ?
ପୂର୍ବ ଲଗ୍ନ, ଏକାନ୍ତ ବେଳା ରେ-ଲାଳସା ର ଏରୁଣ୍ଡି ବନ୍ଧ କୁକେବେ ବି ଡେଇଁ ନଥିବାରମ୍ୟ ଅଜଗର-ଦେହାତୀତ ଅରଣ୍ୟ ରନି8ସଙ୍ଗ ଅନ୍ଧାରୁଅଜାଣତେ ଚାଲି ଆସେକାମନା ର ରୂପା ଜରିଓଢଣୀ ଫାଙ୍କ ରୁଲୁଚି ଲୁଚି ଦେଖିବା ରଅନୂଢା ଯୌବନ,ଲଜ୍ଜାରୁଣ ଶୂନ୍ୟତା ରସବୁ ସନ୍ଧି ସ୍ଥଳ ।।ଫିଟିଯାଏ ସବୁତକଗୋପନ ଗୁମର,ନଦୀ ଜଳ-ନୀଳ ଶାଢୀ ଛାଡିତରବରେ ପିନ୍ଧି ନିଏ ଅନ୍ତର୍ବାସଗୋଳିଆ ରଙ୍ଗ ର ।।
My heart is your home.
