I am the object of enjoyment.
I care, nobody, while I write,
By writing, I expand myself.
I am my own reflection,
I play with my writings,
I exhibit myself as a living being.
I write to tell what I am,
I myself- the ocean of astonishment.
I am totally dedicated to me,
By continuous writings
In numerous forms
And I enjoy life here.
ମୂଲ୍ୟବାନକଣ ଏଠାରେ?ପଚାରିଲା ଲୋକଯେମିତି ହୁଏ ଆଶ୍ଚର୍ଯ୍ୟଉତ୍ତର ଦେବାଲୋକସେମିତି ହୁଏ ସ୍ତବ୍ଧ ।ସାପ ବାହାରେଖୋଜିବାକୁ ଇତିହାସଅନ୍ଧାରରେ ।ଚମକେ ଯିଏସେ ଚମକାଏପାଣିଆଖିରେ ।
For heaven sakeI am not your enemy,But I am your well-wisherTo the point.Never I oppose youAt any time at any stage.Come on, jump upTo me during lightAnd during the night.Celestial signI see in you, quick flowI marked for all good.
Your loveAnd in your loveI want to live.
Well known to all,I am the owner ofThe house.The house belongsTo me.Here I amIn this house.I am the houseNothing to worry.I am going outOf the house.Search me out.
Full of history.See and experienceAt every moment.Life –All absorbing,Shape, size,Name, game, fame.In all joysIn all painsLife runsThrough desertsThrough dusts.
In hell.Hell is here,Heaven is here.I see youIn me.I am the mixtureOf hell and heaven.The earthThe sea, the land,The sky, the air,The field, the desert,The mountains- all,All are here.And I want all,I know all are nothing,But what I see in you.You are the truth, dear,I know you, you areIn me,You are everything.I know I am…
