Everything is okay here with me
And it is right time to strike.
My hands, my legs all are there
As before with me and I am
Using them in time at proper places.
I am asking for a glass of pure water,
Though The river Mahanadi is here
And my house is on its bank.
I am telling all the good words
To all but I cannot say whether
They are listening with care.
Yes in dark I am searching a star
That is going in silent to
Other side of he river.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem