To search,
Not knowing
The end
And the means.
How can one find
The real thing?
But avoid not
Anything.
Collect all,
See and discover
What are there,
And know
How they are
And what for
They are here.
And see and
Observe how
Everything is
Taking place,
So nice,
So automatic.
Starting fromThis point I allowedMyself to declareAutonomy.Life is not at allDisgusting.And we are to seeThing as it is.Of course, no barTo give opinions.
No light I will sayThe dark isCovered by the sky.The doors and windowsAll are openedBut to come inOr to Go outThere is none.And hey, the littleBird inside singsBut no one will be thereAnywhere as a king.
उचकि हउछु!English;I am not your enemyWhy are you fightingWith me!
ଆଉ ମୁଁ ଜାଣେତୁମେ ସତ୍ୟ ଆଡେ ନାହଁଆଉ ମୁଁ ନିଶ୍ଚିତତୁମେ ହିଁପାଇବ ଦୁଃଖମନେରଖଅଛନ୍ତି ମୋରବହୁତ ପ୍ରଶଂସକ ।ତପୋବନ, ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ, ବଲାଙ୍ଗିର31/01/2020This is a translation of the poemI Am In TruthbyGajanan Mishra
Sense gratification and good duties.Understand me and my purpose,Stay conscious and follow my exemplary behavior.But imitate not anything,And show your own originality,I would be pleased.
ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟର ଗନ୍ତାଘରଜୀବନ।ଝଲଝଲାତ୍ ଆଲୁଅରପବିତ୍ରଧାର ମନ।ବିଶ୍ବାସରେ ରଖପାଣି ପବନ।ଆଶ୍ଚର୍ଯ୍ଯ ଦେଖପ୍ରତ୍ୟେକ ଦିନ।ତପୋବନ, ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ, ବଲାଙ୍ଗିର12/10/2019
