This one is a sweet world,
Sweet andsoft,
Soft and warm,
Warm and sweet.
And the sweet world
Centres around only one body
That is this,
My mother.
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ଏତେ ପାଶେମୋତେ ରଖିବା କୁ ଚାହୁଁନାହଁ,ଭଲ ଲାଗିଥାନ୍ତାମୋତେ ଯଦିସିଧା ସିଧା,କହିଥାନ୍ତ, ଆଉ ଆସ ନାହିଁ ।ତମେ କଣଜାଣିନ ମୋ କଥାମୁଁ କେମିତିଖୁସୀ ହୁଏ ତୁମକୁ ଦେଖିଲେ?ତମ ଠୁ ଦୂର କୁଛାଡି କେବେଯିବା ପାଇଁମନ ମୋ ନଥାଏ କେବେ ହେଲେ ।ଆଉ କେବେଦୂରେଇ ଯିବନିକଥା ଦିଅ,ମୁହଁ ଦେଖାଇବଯେବେ ନେବି ମୁଁ ମେଲାଣି ।।କାଲି ପୁଣିଦେଖା ହେବା ଯାଏତୁମ ମୁଁହଦିଶୁଥିବ,ନାଚୁଥିବ ତୁମରି ଚାହାଣୀ ।।
Both are mammals
Both expand their territory.One becomes history,the other a bad story.One mesmerizesSo much thatPoets become petsAmbitions become fates.A priest becomes thiefThe weaker becomes the chief.Donkeys fake Horses,Monkeys make Verses,Humps fill the roads,Speeches, write the toads,Trees forget the shadesRazors need no blades, .Dreamer sleeps or begs,The eyes look at legs.Barren land looks fertile,Crops grow in fileOdes sung…
War is a Doklam plateau
And force Gandhi’s kids on the other.
For there is no law
for a common manto ask forthe most common things:right to ask,right to work,right to feel safe,right to feel chaste,right to tread on-a righteous path,in the right direction,and finallya right to know –why for some rightsare limited,and some othersSky is the limit?
You are my teacher
Making my path safe, secured, soft and smooth.
ତୁମେ ନ ଥିବା ର
କେବେ ସଖୀ ଦେଖି ନାହିଁ,ମୋ ସାରା ଜଗତଭରା, ପ୍ରୀତି ଗୀତେ-ମିଳନ ର ସାହାନାଇ ।।