How I wish,
How I love,
I am unable to
Tell you, dear.
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Hunger and thirst,
The two are the root,
The root of each and every
Mischief here,
...
Checkmate all evil,
Checkmate all devils.
Smell the sky
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ଜେନଟା କହି ନେଇଁ ପାରବାର,
ହେଟା କିଏ ଦେବା ମତେ!
ଆରୁ ହେଟା ପାଏମି କେଁ
ଝଟୋକିନା ସତେ!
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No more interested to stay
Here and/or there, but being
A poet I take care of the words.
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The tongue is there
To utter about
Sweetness,
Bitterness,
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ଗୋଟେ ବୋଲି ରାସ୍ତା,
ସେଇ ରାସ୍ତାରେ ସମସ୍ତେ।
ଗୋଟେ ବୋଲି ଆକାଶ
ସେଇ ଆକାଶ ତଳେ ସମସ୍ତେ।
...
As a poet
I see the sky
Moving all around me.
As a poet
...
To me what you are,
And to you what I am
The one and the same.
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