Bishnupada Sethi Poems
|81.||Where Is My King?||8/31/2016|
|82.||A Lone Traveler.||9/2/2016|
|83.||My Beloved On My Shoulder.||9/9/2016|
|84.||Here Is A Message||9/10/2016|
|85.||Surge Of Memories||9/17/2016|
|88.||The Convoluted Road||12/8/2016|
|89.||I Wish To Know||12/10/2016|
|91.||Life Is The Greatest Gift.||1/8/2017|
|92.||I Have Become Immortal||1/15/2017|
|97.||Give Me My Bicycle||9/15/2017|
|100.||Some Of The Relationships.||10/21/2017|
|101.||Love Me Or Leave Me.||10/26/2017|
|102.||Yet, It's Life As Usual.||12/28/2017|
|103.||Fairy In The Garden||6/18/2010|
|104.||Just A Walk Away||9/5/2017|
Comments about Bishnupada Sethi
I love you;
She loves him;
Everyone is in love
with some one or other.
At times, I wonder
if there is some one who is living
that there is none, he could love,
and still he lives.
As I seek an answer
to the query in my imagination,
I ponder over another question
if there would be enough of air,
water, food or care
and other elements
that sustain our lives;
and for as long as
the civilization exists,
without the currents of love
flowing between the people,
of different places and times.
Some one ...
My World Of Spirits
My world is a world of spirits
The way to salvation being my tribe;
I dare not defile it,
For my tribe is the temple of God.
I bow before my tribe
Everything of which, I never can see.
We obey the dictates of the spirits
Coming to us as unwritten laws,