Like mother-tongue

Scented engagedI like.I loveScramble and hurry.Flying and wonderingI love.Cheerful skyCalled me.I playWith cocktail time.I liveWith smiles.

Alone water and air.Alone the oceanAlone the skyAlways aloneWe fly.Alone we seeAnd hereWe lookInto our eyes.We are our lightWe are our shade,Visibly andInvisibly graceComes to usWith bright day.Our heart we testWith love aloneThe best.

The basic principle.And here to giveAnd to serve –Source of happiness.No matter whetherWinning or losing.

ତୁମ ଉପରେ ସବାରହୋଇ ସାରିଛି ବାହାରର ଜଣେଆଉ ତୁମର ମା, ମାଟି,ମାତୃଭାଷାକୁ ନଷ୍ଟକରିଚାଲିଛି ଦିନରାତିଆଉ ନାହିଁ ତୁମର ପ୍ରତିକ୍ରିୟା ।No reaction meansDead.One is there on and over you already,And he is damaging your mother,Your motherland and mother languageDay and night but you have shownNo reaction at all.

I feel no oneAs part of thisSystematic problems.I see no wrong eitherWith anything orWith anybodyAll around.Black and whiteOr colouredNo matter.But life itself isA bright royal picture.

All contradictory,They are all associatedWith the power andLiterature that is thereIn both history and geographyFor the purpose of measuring time.