NRUSINGHA MISHRA
NRUSINGHA MISHRA Poems
Waves absent in the middle of ocean
Absence of turbulence in the quiet zone
They fall at the shore with thumping sound
Ebullient like prime time youth in the ground
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Standing at the foot of the hill and looking at myself with astonishment
Color transitions have taken place from green to orange with a significant shift
Mind wavering between green of the past and soon to be forlorn
Ornaments that I felt proud of will be totally gone
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Completely oblivious that there is a tomorrow and everything moves in cycle
Remorse, repentance and frustrations fill my mind today why I am in this battle
I feel tired of fighting against these people who hardly care for others
They are preoccupied with their interests in stead of acting as sisters and brothers
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Mother is the embodiment of love, truth and spirit
Father is source of all comfort, consolation and grit
One fosters the physical strength and nourishes the mind
The other takes all the loads of life, and puts all problems in grind
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It is time for an old friend to say good bye as in duty bound
Reminiscence of friendship and familiarity will chase me as a hound
Not able to bid farewell as tears well up in eyes feeling attached
As days passed by have taught new ways to adapt and stay engaged
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Baby in the air has a sweet smile fixed on the parents
Ready to land in the arms outstretched in care and calmness
No sign of worry, anxiety or fear in the face at all
Sure his parents will protect and not allow to fall
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Are we looking for reasons why we should be thankful or grateful?
Is it the mind or body or the intellect fooling us to feel we are not full?
Are we looking for the joy somewhere hidden in the jungle or the forest?
Like the deer in search of sweet fragrance running amuck and wild without any rest?
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Human mind naturally inclined to achieve perfection often ends in fear and anxiety
Frustrated with the level of accomplishment away from a state of sobriety
World seems to be confusing with all the opposite values side by side
Truth vs lie, pleasure vs pain, good vs bad, strong vs weak and narrow vs wide
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Journey was pretty smooth down the road in transition
Clean look inside and out was driving my passion
Cool gusts of wind came from behind and caused chill
Began to shake my body shedding water from my eyes
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What is that you claim that is yours?
You get birth and see first light because of your mother
You are brought up by your loving parents
They and other relatives give your identified names
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Spring of hope has dried long time ago losing its flow
Life is devoid of meaning to reinvigorate as it is slow
Moving forward is difficult as it is looking for some support
Not sure how long it will be in this hell without any rapport
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Flow of time is forceful so much so that it equalizes all
It does not distinguish anything that may befall
It does not discriminate rich, famous, poor or sick
It does not even wait for you if you fall behind and feel weak
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Silence of the night and bustle of the day are both charming
Despite the apparent duality existing be it dark or shining
Each day is a new beginning at the end of each night
Brings new hopes and aspirations to set our path right
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I come on time
I also leave on time
I am above birth and death
I get praise
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Your bare legs could bear pain to make my path clear
Your eyes had no glasses but were able to hide tear
Your body in the field with mud was walking tall
You are my Lord Shiva came to lift me from a fall
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You came ahead of me to this world
You showed me the way to walk
I followed you with confidence
You have my complete faith and trust
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The Best Poem Of NRUSINGHA MISHRA
Stripes Of Love
Small creature was rolling in sand and carrying grains to the dam Proud to serve big army in construction Intent upon helping Lord Ram Chipmonk was going up and down in circles not caring for the frail body Trampled by the Army in this endeavor and thrashed by the rowdy Lord Ram was observing this act with kindness and compassion Came down and picked up the animal and thanked with much appreciation Stroked the body lovingly with three middle fingers and encouraged to move on This is an act that will remain in the memory for all time to come for future generations The marks of Lord's fingers where touched the chipmonk shone as three bright lines of love We see today the chipmonks play joyfully with blessings from Lord Ram reminding us to serve
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Your poems soaked me with compassion to humans and other living beings. Your invocations to nature and the creator made you humble and me humbler. Your sense of gratitude to all is sign of your visionary thought process. Your contribution to the society is exemplary. Hunting to read more such inspirational poems, proses and quotations. Eager to have personal discussions with you and associate myself with your voluntary work.
NRUSINGHA MISHRA Quotes
We usually talk about frustrations of the past events and get angry. When that is over, we are worried about the future. In this pendulum of back and forth activities of mind between past and future, we lose opportunities in living on the present-
Why do we close our eyes when we pray or meditate? So that we can feel inner silence unless and until we close our eyes. Most of us are not in that level. Our minds are influenced by outer events, persons and things.
Once you are out of the tunnel, you never look back at the tunnel. You also do not remember how you felt inside the tunnel during the journey. Truth is, once you have an entry into the tunnel, there has to be an exit.
We are on the same big stage acting in a huge drama. There are various actors in positive, negative, zealous, enthusiastic, humorous, pathetic scenes. Scenes will be completed. Drama is going to be over. We are only witness to everything although it appears we are the doers. We are the only tools in hands of the big Director at the back of the stage.
The subject of happiness is elusive. The more we hanker after it, it evades human grasp. It is like the deer running amuck in search of fragrance carrying the fragrance itself inside. Happiness is so internal that more and more cravings will make it disappear. It is very simple and complex both. It is above attachment and detachment. It is purely a state of mind and does not depend upon anything external.
We are more involved in virtual world to keep in touch like cell phone, email, internet, viber, whatsapp, video telecon etc. Is the virtual world as effective as the real world talking to people? Is the human interaction replaceable? Are we dependent on machines and tools mentioned above that we stop thinking and exercise our discretion? Has the world been small because of these technological advancements?
One truth leads to the same none other than truth. One lie leads to another lie. The vicious circle never ends. When it ends, it ends in disaster not only harming oneself burg others irreparably.
Time is infinite. With that understanding, events seem to recur giving a diffrent look. But behind this, the spirit is the same. I remain as the witness.
You can not hide from karma. It will get you somewhere, someday, and in this life or in another life. Nobody knows, can know as memory is limited. Then one can not know why I am getting this result. Hard, very hard to understand.
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Moved by your compassion to friends and foes alike. Like your introspective nature. Your greatness shines through your expressions of gratitude to society, nature and the creator. Your love of children and animals display your child like simplicity. Your contribution to society, culture, dramatics and music is exemplary. You are a great lover of science and arts alike. Your devotion to work, society and God makes you a great soul.