Not right or say not truthful.
And desire not to compete with truth,
Truth is always the truth that is
Also for you and I know you are
part of that truth for all time.
You are not fallen, I know men,
You are pure and fruits of the truth
That are here for all good.
And no sin can touch you, I know,
And you are at every moment new,
You are in all cleanliness and
In all truthfulness always here.
And backward and directionsTo go.Till day, I find no oneBut myself and I seeNothing but my bodyCovering the sky.Excuse me, here I amAnd here I am not.I am and I amAnd I know time here,Believe me I amA fraction of time.
bikhyat, amukulaAau sabu bhala pain.Hatiku kie rakhya karithilaKumbhira patiru?Kipari? keonthare?Aau kahinki?Kumbhira aama bhitare nahinki?Rati dina hati kantunahinkiMuktipain?Pani jibana kintuPani bhitareKumbhira.In odia lipi or Brahmi script;କୁମ୍ଭୀର ଆଉ ହାତୀ-ବଡ ଗପ, ସ୍ଵଚ୍ଛଆଉ ବିଖ୍ୟାତ, ଅନୁକୂଳଆଉ ଭଲ ସବୁ ।ହାତୀକୁ କିଏ କରିଥିଲା ରକ୍ଷାକୁମ୍ଭୀର ପାଟିରୁ?କିପରି? କେଉଁଠାରେ?ଆଉ କାହିଁକି?କୁମ୍ଭୀର ନାହିଁକିଆମ ଭିତରେ?ରାତିଦିନ ହାତୀକାନ୍ଦୁ ନାହିଁ କିମୁକ୍ତିପାଇଁ?ପାଣି ଜୀବନକିନ୍ତୁ ପାଣି ଭିତରେକୁମ୍ଭୀର ।This is a translation of the poemCrocodile…
Nija maati pakhaku ja.Nija maa chhada anya kehiGurutwapurna nuhen.This is a translation of the poemNo Other Way But To Go ThroughbyGajanan Mishra
କୌଣସି ଚାଲବାଜିକର ନା ।ଶୁଣତୁମ ନ ଥିବାକାନରେ ଆଉଥାଅ ନୀରବ ।ନୀରବତାରେଜୀବନ,ଅନୁଭବ କରଅଛି ମୁଁ ତୁମଠି ।
We are no wayRelated to anything,We are withEverything, though.Complete protectionHas been provided,And it is true,We are for all good.It is also true,We have nothing to do,Everything is being doneIn due time and all blissful.
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.
