With beauty

Language of bodyLanguage of mindLanguage of natureLanguage of loveLanguage of life.Life, and I want toLive with the skyAnd while livingI want to measureTime with spirit.I want to ask timeAbout the light,And I want to studyThe language of lightRelated to highest goodWith no hand no footMen, let language gracious to you!

Kichhi karibara nahin.Kintu tumaku aagakuThelibaku heba satyaku.This is a translation of the poemTruth Is Here AndbyGajanan Mishra

I am not here.I am here as before,You are all with me,No change of statusOf anyone, dear.Think this truth,And we are allhere for good.

ଯାହା ମିଳିବା କଥାଆବଶ୍ୟକ ସବୁମିଳି ସାରିଛି ଯେହେତୁକିଛି ମାଗିବା ଭୁଲ।ସଂଯୋଗ ବିଯୋଗରଆଉ ମାନେ ନାଇଁ।ଅଲଗା ଯାହାସେ ସବୁ ଅଲଗା ହିଁ।ନିଜର ଯିଏସିଏ ତ ନିଜଠି।ଆଉ ସିଏ ଅଲୌକିକଆଉ ସିଏ ନିଜର।ତୁମେ ତ!ଆଉ ହଁ, ତୁମେ ଇ।ଆଉ ମଗାଯଚା କଣ?ସଦା ସବୁ ସମଗ୍ର।ତପୋବନ, ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ, ବଲାଙ୍ଗୀର16/03/2020

Everything is there in you,And I am proudYou are in me.And you are beyond time,And I meditate you all time,Anywhere and everywhere.You are ready to give meAll protection.You envy no one,Nor are you partialTo anyone.You are equal to all.

But I know you have one tongue andIt is as hard as iron rod andAs dangerous as burning fire.I know not when you speak andWhat and how much you speak andI know not all its meanings.I know well you are not shyAnd in no time you are nervous.Dear, let me request youNot to put your…