And the colours.
Huge beauty
With rhythm
In cyclic time.
Sensibility is life,
And it touches Eternity.
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Sunrise is there
Love is thereIn truth.The truth is life.
Against you
So many thingsIn so many wordsIn so many styles.And it is allAbout drama andDance as well known.
1.
To be enjoyedBy me.So also I amMeant to beEnjoyed by you.Here we areThe only truth.2.Here we areHoping forAll auspiciousBlessings,By understandingEach other’s minds.Here we are delighted by love,Attractive and beautiful.
Look at that donkey
But forest has changeIts position andDraws lines with noRemark beyond anyNote and symbol.Wings have so manyComplaints and yetThey have remainedSilent as before.And in rows dreamsAppeared as horse-powerWith new shapes and sizes.
ସତରେ ନିମକହାରାମ
ଯାହାର ଯୋଉଠି ଖାଇଲେତା ମୁଣ୍ଡରେ ସେଇଠି ହଗିଲେ।ଆଉ ରଡିଲେ ହୋ ହୋମଦ ପିଇ ପିଇ ଆଉଉଡାଇଲେ ପତାକା।ପୁଅ ମାନିଲା ନାଇଁ ବାପକୁ,ସ୍ତ୍ରୀ ଖାତିର କଲା ନି ସ୍ୱାମୀକୁ,ଚାକର ଲୁଟିଲା ମାଲିକକୁ,ଲୋକ ବୁଡିଲା ଲୋକତନ୍ତ୍ରରେ।ବୁଦ୍ଧିଜୀବୀର ବୁଦ୍ଧି ପଡିଲା ବନ୍ଧାଟଙ୍କାରେ ପଦପଦବୀରେ।ନିମକହାରାମ ହୋଇଗଲେଏଠାରେ ଏତେ ଥିଲେ ଯେତେ।ଅନ୍ଧାରରେ କେତେ କେମିତି ମଲେକେହି ପାରିଲେ ନି ଜାଣି।ମନକୁ ଯାହା ଆସିଲା ତାହା କଲେଆଉ ହଜି ହଜିଗଲେନିଜ ନିଜ ରହସ୍ୟ ଭିତରେ।ଜଣା ଜଣା ଲାଗୁଥିଲା ଯାହା ଯାହାହେଲା ଅଜଣା ଆହୁରି ।ପୂର୍ଣ୍ଣ କି…
Let me test
Here at present.Let me healMy woundsAnd survive.I sufferBy own fever.I knowMy abilityTo repairTo answer.InterestinglyI live happily.