Liquor and liquor

So many poetsSo many interpretersAnd we are boredWe are commoners.We are to beTreated well.But noNot possibleAs yet.In factProcess of writingsAll dangerous.In factMeanings areBeyond reached.Inner province isIn our hearts,And we have ourOwn illness within.No test requiredNo close contactSo far with anyIndividual entity.No limit forItselfHimselfHerself.Quality controlNo more.

Vacuum cleaner.And with poetryI move forwardTo see lifeIn the vast sky.And in the skyI fly with love.Love is also thereOn this earth in plenty.It is all love hereAnd with it we all live.

ପୁଣି ରଖିବକେବେ କୋଉଠିସବୁ କଥାକୁନଜରରେ ରଖୁ ରଖୁଭାଙ୍ଗୁଛି ବନ୍ଧଆଉ ତେଣିକିସମସ୍ତେ ଛଟପଟ ।କିଆଁ ହେଲା ଏମିତିକହିବାକୁ ନାହିଁଜଣେ ବି ।ଦୃଶ୍ୟରୁ ଦୃଶ୍ୟାନ୍ତରସମୟ ନିଅଣ୍ଟବୁଦ୍ଧି ବିଦ୍ୟା ଯାହା ଯେତେକିଛି ନୁହେଁ କାମର ।ଦିନ ମାସ ବର୍ଷ କଣରହି ଯବୁଝିବା ପଚାରିକୋଉଠୁ ପୁଣିଫିଟେଇବାକୁ ହେବରହସ୍ୟ ।

Upgraded.Any question?No human being isAlive.Sugar-coated wordsHave no value.Come, please comeAnd have a look.Here, everything isFor you.All concreteNo secrecy.

A great poetryAnd to liveA great lifeAnd to goTo achieveAll nectarOn this earth –The heaven.

And let me feel lifeWith sweet dreams.So sweetLike tweets.Let me bookAnd look life.Life, herein alone,And troubles appearOn the way and let meFace life with pleasure.