Binayakumar Mohanty Poems

Night raises its curtain
to sprinkle darkness
with equal treat
for good and evil
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The old owl hides
in the crevices
of age old sculpture.
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ଆମେ କ'ଣ ଜାଣିଛେ
ସେ ନାଲି ରଂଗର ମାଛ ପାଖକୁ ରାସ୍ତା?
ଦେଖିଛେ
ଶିକାରୀ, ଶ୍ବାନ ଓ ନିଆଁର ପଂଝାରୁ
...

He is no more.....
Me, shocked at his death
leaving behind
his widow young and unquenched
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No name, no form
No color, no commitment
it burns itself
and keeps you burning.
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O'er phone
you wished me
HappyDiwali
I responded with
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A Piece of land
so fertile
to grow love and fraternity
for humanity
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The village lady
with dirty and rugged wear
returns from wood,
for long been
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You couldn't coexist
with sages and seer
could not share
resource with
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