No words to condole
no words to utter
to reveal the intensity
of painful waves
that surge within
on hearing your
sad demise
before one could imagine
or apprehend of
a farewell unwanted.
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Your job is to carry
No choice left, dear spoon.
Beauty lies in the divinity.
A traveler is greater than path.
Your arrival
Of my youthful OceanMade me a ship-Changing the flags of time.Once in lifeAgainThe ship startedSwelling its sailsAs todayThe wind blowsFromThe most favoured direction.
Come this moment
In any form you love…In any form you like…To answer my call,Call of my wildness,Call of my distress,Call of my lonely soul,Call of my craving heart.Answer, Darling! Answer-Give me your lip-less kisses,On the cheeks of my dreams,On the forehead of my Screams,On the eyelids of my dozing soul,On the skin of my heart and skull.Kiss…
ରୀତି ନୀତି
ଲୀନ ହୁଏସବୁ ସ୍ୱପ୍ନସମୟ ରମହା ସମୁଦ୍ର ରେ…ପ୍ରତି ଦେହ,ଦେହାତୀତ-ପ୍ରେମ ତୀବ୍ର ହୁଏସାଥେ ସାଥେଭାସି ଯାଏଅବଶେଷେ,ସମୟ ସେପାରେ….
War is a bleeding wound
The shorter it stays, the better.