At every step here,
I am living with fear.
Nothing is good,
Nowhere I find the truth,
Everything and everyone –
In changing colors.
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The truth, I dare to express
And my father was telling meBe a poet dear sonFor the sake of truthAnd be more than anything.The poet,naturallyMore and bigger than the kingAnd any ruler.The words are more powerfulAnd more effective than the swordsOr gun or bombs or missiles.I am a poet,Worshipper of truth,Worshipper of humanity.I am a poet, by hook or crookI want…
କହି ବସିଲାବେଳକୁ କଣ କିଛି
କିଏ ଅଛି କି ଆଉ କୁଆଡେ ମୋ ଛଡା?English rendering;Who else is thereBesides me, sinceYour attention isDiverted while IGoing to speak.
Everything I want
Your loveAnd in your loveI want to live.
Oh yes, the world is full of serpents,
Oh yes, the world is really mysterious,And we all are the parts and parcels.We are all with lights and shadows,Oh yes, unconscious everyone hereAt this time with no ray of true knowledge.True to words life is lyrical andEach one should enjoy it in fullWith the best living style.
You have protected me
For you I have taken birthFor you through experiencesI got so many educationYou have supplied food to my bodyAir to my lungsAnd you have kept me hereIn my placeAnd here I know the truthWith the help ofThe sun and the moonVision of my own eyesI feel the brightness lightAnd my own will powerI know the…
Work not,
How what for andWhere to work.Find not faultIn work andWork, day andNights.But workAnd think notYou are working.Working is nothingBut living.Work and work.