Moon speaks words of mind.
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War is a dark chalk that strikes
Written on human mind.
In some colourful moments
for her foot stepson the valley of my heart,in an evening of springI became the kingthe king of my dreamsas she knockedsoft on the door of mylonely heart.The girl of my dreamsCame and conqueredmy heart’s whole domainin the king of the seasonswith so delicate artistryto teach me the first timeHow to forgetyou and yourselfand be…
ଝରକା ର ରେଲିଂ ବାହାରେ
ବିଜୁଳି ର ଗାରେକଳା ମେଘ ଆର ପାଖୁଁତୁମ ଆଖିଦୁଷ୍ଟାମି ରେ ଭରାଚମକାଇ ଦିଏ,ଥରେ ଛାତି ।ଏ ବେଳା ରେକେହି ଅବାଗାଉ ଥାଏଭିତରେ ଭିତରେମେଘ ଦୂତ ସୁରେ ଭିଜାପ୍ରଣୟ ଆରତୀ ।।
And words are born,
The awakening ofa bud of desire in slumberbeneath the cave of mysteryat that hour before the dawn.Words are bornat those moments of rush hoursof memories lamenting andfilling nostalgia in and around.
Love unveils between loving hearts
Only an urge and need to love and care.
ବାସୀ ବିଛଣା ର
ଆମ ଗଲା ରାତି ସ୍ମୃତି,ଅଙ୍ଗ ରେ ଅଙ୍ଗ ରେଏ ଗୋପନ ଦାଗଗଲା ବସନ୍ତ ର ଗୀତି ।।