We both are parts of time.
And we are using each other
And we are together here
And we are light mixture.
Altogether we both are
Container of love.
Love – the only truth
And the musical instrument
With magnetic strings.
In between us the world is there
With colourful lights
Full of music and celebrity.
Think about the world,And the truth.Only a good poet canSay life is nowhereAnd we are all dead.Only a good poet canStay awake and serveThe notice of danger.Danger to life andWealth is there asAlways here there,Only known to good poets.
Worry not andPractice living.Embrace the time,For you, it is here.Release yourselfAnd study the situation.
କରୋନା ଯାଉଏବେ ଏଠୁ।ନବେ ବର୍ଷରବାପାଙ୍କ ମୁହଁରେହସ ଫୁଟୁ।ପଡୋଶୀଙ୍କଠୁଈର୍ଷା ହଟୁ।ନଅ ମାସର ନାତୁଣୀଆଉ ନ କାନ୍ଦୁ।ଭାଇ ଭାବୁଛି ଯିଏପାଖକୁ ଆସି ଘଡିଏ ବସୁ।ଠିକ୍ ଠାକ୍ ସବୁ ଚାଲୁଦୋକାନ ବଜାରସ୍କୁଲ ହସପିଟାଲଗାଡି ମଟରଜୀବନ ଯାତ୍ରା।ଦାନ ଧର୍ମ ଦୟାକ୍ଷମା ବୃଦ୍ଧି ପାଉ।ମା ମାଟିଝଲସି ଉଠୁ।ପୃଥିବୀ ଏକ ହେଉ,ମଣିଷକୁ ମଣିଷସମ୍ମାନ ଦେଉ।ତପୋବନ,ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ,ବଲାଙ୍ଗୀର20/03/2020
Love is there, true,Common interest is also thereNo one can deny.Give and takeStill, the basis of functioningFor all welfare.
With metrical form.
Drink rocks drink flowers.Drink, the only thing to doAnd we all move smooth.
