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I was okay living in a deluding reality, writing poems and stories of a lost love. Venting out on paper the words of sadness and hurt. Swimming in an ocean of sorrow, not wanting to be saved. The broken pieces of me had learnt to live in its tethered form and tried to be happy in its shattered self. (Continued in caption) I was 'okay' living in a deluding reality, writing poems and stories of a 'lost love' Venting out on paper the words of sadness and hurt. Sw

I was okay living in a deluding reality, writing poems and stories of a lost love. Venting out on paper the words of sadness and hurt. Swimming in an ocean of sorrow, not wanting to be saved. The broken pieces of me had learnt to live in its tethered form and tried to be happy in its shattered self. (Continued in caption) I was 'okay' living in a deluding reality, writing poems and stories of a 'lost love' Venting out on paper the words of sadness and hurt. Sw

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ମା ଯେବେ ଯେବେ ମୁଁ ଆସେ ତୁ ଥାଉ ପାଖେ ପାଖେ ମୋ ହସ-ଲୁହରେ , ତ୍ୟାଗ ଆଉ ତିତୀକ୍ଷାରେ, ପ୍ରେମ ଆଉ ପ୍ରତାରଣାରେ , ମୋ ପ୍ରାଣ ପ୍ରାଚୁର୍ଯ୍ୟରେ, ମୋ ନୀରବତାରେ ; କେବେ ବହିଯାଉ ଉଛୁଳା ନଈଟିଏ ହୋଇ କେବେ ସବୁ ଦେଖୁଥାଉ ମୂକ ସାକ୍ଷୀଟିଏ ହୋଇ । ମା କୋଳରୁ ମଶାଣି ଯାଏ ଖାଲି ତୁ ଆଉ ତୁ କେବେ ଫୁଲ ଫଗୁଣରେ, କେବେ ଉଜୁଡା ବସନ୍ତରେ , କେବେ ବୈଶାଖର ରୁକ୍ଷତାରେ, କେବେ ଭିଜାମାଟିର ବାସ୍ନାରେ , କେବେ ସକଳ ସମ୍ଭାରରେ ପୁଣି କେବେ ମହା ପ୍ରଳୟରେ , ସୃଷ୍ଟିରୁ ବିଲୟଯାଏ ଖାଲି ତୁ ଆଉ ତୁ । ହେ ପ୍ରକୃତି! ତୋ କୋଳରେ ମୋ ଜୀବନ, ତୋ କୋଳରେ ମୋ ମୃତ୍ୟୁ । ଆଉ ଜୀବନ ପ୍ରବାହ ତୁହି ମୋ ପ୍ରାଣ ସ୍ପନ୍ଦନ, ତୋ ପାଇଁ ହିଁ ମୁଁ ଆଉ ମୋ ସ୍ୱପ୍ନର ପାରିଜାତ । ଆ ମା! ତତେ ଟିକେ ମୁଁ ସଜେଇଦେବି ସବୁଜ ରଙ୍ଗର ପାଟଶାଢୀରେ ସବୁଦିନ ପାଇଁ ହଜିଯିବା ଆଗରୁ ତୋ ମୁକୁଳା ଛାତିରେ । ସ୍ମୃତି ରଞ୍ଜନ ମହାନ୍ତି © English version Mother Whenever I approach, You stay beside in my joy and tear , In sacrificing willingness and red letter. In my livingness and silence . Sometimes you bicker down like brimming river And sometimes very watchful as mute witness. Everywhere is filled your presence . From mother's lap to graveyard , In tethered spring or flowery ward Sometimes in rueful summer and clover scent Only you are found from the beginning to end In devastation to full grown blend . O' Nature My life and death - on your lap And this earthly journey's map. You are my off and on beat For you I am and my dreamy kite. O' Mother ! Do come . I will do up you in greenish skirt Before I am lost in your open heart . Smruti Ranjan Mohanty © https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2021/03/27/maa/ ©Smruti Ranjan mohanty ମା ଯେବେ ଯେବେ ମୁଁ ଆସେ ତୁ ଥାଉ ପାଖେ ପାଖେ ମୋ ହସ-ଲୁହରେ , ତ୍ୟାଗ ଆଉ ତିତୀକ୍ଷାରେ, ପ୍ରେମ ଆଉ ପ୍ରତାରଣାରେ , ମୋ ପ୍ରାଣ ପ୍ରାଚୁର୍ଯ୍ୟରେ, ମୋ ନୀରବତାରେ ; କେବେ

ମା ଯେବେ ଯେବେ ମୁଁ ଆସେ ତୁ ଥାଉ ପାଖେ ପାଖେ ମୋ ହସ-ଲୁହରେ , ତ୍ୟାଗ ଆଉ ତିତୀକ୍ଷାରେ, ପ୍ରେମ ଆଉ ପ୍ରତାରଣାରେ , ମୋ ପ୍ରାଣ ପ୍ରାଚୁର୍ଯ୍ୟରେ, ମୋ ନୀରବତାରେ ; କେବେ ବହିଯାଉ ଉଛୁଳା ନଈଟିଏ ହୋଇ କେବେ ସବୁ ଦେଖୁଥାଉ ମୂକ ସାକ୍ଷୀଟିଏ ହୋଇ । ମା କୋଳରୁ ମଶାଣି ଯାଏ ଖାଲି ତୁ ଆଉ ତୁ କେବେ ଫୁଲ ଫଗୁଣରେ, କେବେ ଉଜୁଡା ବସନ୍ତରେ , କେବେ ବୈଶାଖର ରୁକ୍ଷତାରେ, କେବେ ଭିଜାମାଟିର ବାସ୍ନାରେ , କେବେ ସକଳ ସମ୍ଭାରରେ ପୁଣି କେବେ ମହା ପ୍ରଳୟରେ , ସୃଷ୍ଟିରୁ ବିଲୟଯାଏ ଖାଲି ତୁ ଆଉ ତୁ । ହେ ପ୍ରକୃତି! ତୋ କୋଳରେ ମୋ ଜୀବନ, ତୋ କୋଳରେ ମୋ ମୃତ୍ୟୁ । ଆଉ ଜୀବନ ପ୍ରବାହ ତୁହି ମୋ ପ୍ରାଣ ସ୍ପନ୍ଦନ, ତୋ ପାଇଁ ହିଁ ମୁଁ ଆଉ ମୋ ସ୍ୱପ୍ନର ପାରିଜାତ । ଆ ମା! ତତେ ଟିକେ ମୁଁ ସଜେଇଦେବି ସବୁଜ ରଙ୍ଗର ପାଟଶାଢୀରେ ସବୁଦିନ ପାଇଁ ହଜିଯିବା ଆଗରୁ ତୋ ମୁକୁଳା ଛାତିରେ । ସ୍ମୃତି ରଞ୍ଜନ ମହାନ୍ତି © English version Mother Whenever I approach, You stay beside in my joy and tear , In sacrificing willingness and red letter. In my livingness and silence . Sometimes you bicker down like brimming river And sometimes very watchful as mute witness. Everywhere is filled your presence . From mother's lap to graveyard , In tethered spring or flowery ward Sometimes in rueful summer and clover scent Only you are found from the beginning to end In devastation to full grown blend . O' Nature My life and death - on your lap And this earthly journey's map. You are my off and on beat For you I am and my dreamy kite. O' Mother ! Do come . I will do up you in greenish skirt Before I am lost in your open heart . Smruti Ranjan Mohanty © https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2021/03/27/maa/ ©Smruti Ranjan mohanty ମା ଯେବେ ଯେବେ ମୁଁ ଆସେ ତୁ ଥାଉ ପାଖେ ପାଖେ ମୋ ହସ-ଲୁହରେ , ତ୍ୟାଗ ଆଉ ତିତୀକ୍ଷାରେ, ପ୍ରେମ ଆଉ ପ୍ରତାରଣାରେ , ମୋ ପ୍ରାଣ ପ୍ରାଚୁର୍ଯ୍ୟରେ, ମୋ ନୀରବତାରେ ; କେବେ

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–what has love truly been ? Maa, why a cup of milk only today? as she went on saying "The calf of our buffalo died of nothing.." promptly, I was in the shed to the bu

–what has love truly been ? Maa, why a cup of milk only today? as she went on saying "The calf of our buffalo died of nothing.." promptly, I was in the shed to the bu