Bharata kahara
India that is bharat kahara
we the people of india karuchhe
kama kaha pain
kie kahaku kana dele
paila kana kie kahathu.
aryabarta bharata rahila kauthi
khojibaku jai pherichhi ki kie
amara sahamti amara sanhati
amara bhasa amara sahitya sanskruti
amathu kie neuchhi chhadai.
ame samajbadi ame sarbabhouma
eita nuhen ki bhrama
bharatara sadharana lokatie
paichhi kebe byaktira sammana
achhi ki chintare chetanare biswasare dharma.
kuade gala samajika arthanaitika
rajanaitika au au jete jete nyaya
amara bana giri lata nadi hrada samudra
pasu pashki sampada kuade gala kuha.
kebe heba ame au bharatiya
kebe heba ame au amara.
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Rati
a rati
au a ratire
ame alaga alaga.
a rati akathikare.
kahanti samaste?
sabukatha samastankar
bhula hoipare
akasangare.
kana kie kahila
kahakunei kana samashya
jananain kahaku.
ame ethi jete jie
karuchun kama jaha
artha achhi ki na achhi
samaya rahe sthira.
au kie kana bujhila
kauthiru kau prasanga
kana baharila
kie janila.
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God does not ask to withstand more than is possible.
Amara
Shave her hair and trim her nails,
Because the winds are against her!
And like Amara on the love of my muse.
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Hyderabadi
Hyderabadre karuchha kana
Ki a nela tumaku hyderabad
Hyderabad ku chhadi koithi achha kaha!
Hyderabadre kebala tumaku khojajiba
A katha jamaru nuhen.
Hyderabad tiarithilun ame.
Hyderabadara ghara mandira girja
Masjid sabu ama swapnara aau ame
Swapnare khelithilun holi a sabu upare.
Prasansa kara ki kara ninda aame
Hyderabadku nei lekhujin kabita
Padhibe boli qthare samaste.
Hyderabadi kabitare kana kana rahiba
Kete parimanare lekha hei nain
Kahadwara kebe kouthi.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Paili kuha
Jaha mo pakhare achhi
Kahibi ta bisayare kichhi
Dekhaibi seita tumaku
Ghanta chakata kari pacharibi
Dekhata rahichhi ki kouthi kichhi aau.
Jaha janichha kahuchha Manoj sahu
Thik na janichha nuhen
Apekhyshare achhi samaya
Kemiti kebe prayoga kariba sesabu
Sabu prani trupta hebe jemiti.
Bijulithu aahuri tibra gatire
Jauthilabele tume mu ethi dekhauchhi pani
Aau patharara khela jouthi phuti jauchhi
Malliphula jete prakarara mati achhi
Se sabura upare.
Bishtadi jaha sabu thila gorubazarare
Ghusuri sapha kalani se sabu
Sua aasi basilani dekha heiti
Palasa gachhadalare nua nua
Kanli uthuthiba patranka bhitare.
Kemiti kahiba aau kemti kahiba aasibaku
Deri karuchhanti surya
Eithi jete jaha achhi hei nia deuchhi
Paiba nischaya sethire sukha
Paili boli khali kaha.
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Ratigala
Katahela golapgachha
Aau bhangila shanti.
Aaji dinaku kie kemiti
byabahara kala helani jani.
Kata hela golapgachha
Aau padha sarila
Kana lekhathila pakhudare.
Jie padhila nathila sie aau.
Aau jie kahila bjhapadilani kichhi
Golapgachha katahela
Rati bi nathila ratibhali.
Bhala hela ki hela ni
bujhibaku na thile kehi
Jie aasila sie gala
Kichhi na bujhi musa gatare
Rahla aakhi.
Rati ta amiti gala
Sakalaku na thila golapgachha
Golapgachha bisaya nathila
Golapgachha jagare Kana
Rahila kia kahaku
pachari chanihilani janibaku.
Golapgachha je golapgachha
Milu na thila uttara kahathu.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Raja praja
Odisha rahu odi hoi
Odiabhasare odianku dhari
Odiabirodhinku kuhajau
Odisha birodhi.
Odia swapna aau odia
Na janithiba lokara
a thi nain stana
Odia bhasaku nei
Odishara janma.
Kana nain odishare
Dhana jana gopalaxmi
Mukti Shakti Bhakti
Achhi puni sarabishware
Odianka kat ti .
Jetedura jaichhi odiabhasa
setedura lambichhi odisha
Jouthinain seita nuhen odisha.
Rajapraja jie hua
Bhasaku n dele sammana
Tume nuhan odishara santana
Odishare rahi odishara khai
Paribani mari odishara aatma
Jouta odia Bhasa.
Kahuchhata kuha garbare
Mo bapadadi odia
Aau mu mo bhasa pain
aethi thia kuha tume
Kosaladhipati kalingadhipati
Utkala aau gadajati
Odisha rahu odisha hoi
Nilachakra sanketadhari
Gangathu godabai
Manabikatara nua mantra gai gai.
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Tapasya
Ethakara a golapgachha hela kian kata?
Kian pashki kuadu aasi basila dandapindare?
Uttaraku apeshkya na kari mu baharili kacheri
Bhala khabara jouthi na thae kebe kaha pain.
Dosi aau nirdosh bhitare pharak thae na mothi
Mo pain kacharagada kichi kamara nuhen semiti.
Bipada sahita mora dosti maobadi aatankabadi
Mora padosi kebe kaha sahita kou kamare hata
Milaiba katha jane bhalakari.
Desabhakti gita sabu mora priya
Nara bhitare akelachalo
Sarejahanse achha kahikahi
Badira mati lagain mathare.
Tara ru tara buliba bala mu
Gharabali paanta kemiti mate
Aau ghare rahanta kemiti shanti
Mu mora khojuthain aau aau
Sujoga dekhi kemiti jaanti
Helamatre tikie pahanti.
Kahaku kbe krini aapatti
Mu mora chhai dhari thain mothi
Katagolapa gachhare phute mora phula
pashkhi aasila aau na aasi bi subhe
Mate gita jou gita pain mora a tapasya.
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Kalihudi maikina(odia kabita)
Kalihudi maikina pain ghara bhange
Desa bhange samaja bhange
Kalihudi maikinara mana thae kebala
Bhangare gadhare nuhen.
Kalihudi maikinaku duru juhara kara
Kalihidi maikinara jete kanda karakhana
chale taha sabu kahara mangala kama
Kariare nahin.
Kalihidi maikinara kana thae
Thae gotie avisatpta jibana
Taku daya kara tara mangala chita kara
Kalihudi maikinara chetana kemiti aasiba
Tume sabu bhala loka sethipain kama kara
Nahele samajara gotie anga nasta heuchhi
Ame jadi samajika tebe eha sahya kariba kemiti.
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Delhi or Dilli kahara?
Dilli or Delhi kahara?
Kie se jie mana karuchhi dilli jubaku?
Dilli kana bharata bhitare?
Dilli chhadi kie jiba kouthiku?
Dilli ku nei ate katha kahinki?
Pratiti lokara adhikara rahichhi dillire
Dil rahichhi cillire
Dil o dilli ba delhiku chhadi kehi rahiparibeni
Kaunasi dala sasaka mana karibe kemiti
Mu dilhi pain rahichhi
Deli mo pain achhi.
Mora pitrupita sabu mate delli deichhanti
Mu mate sasa karuchhi mora mangala pain
Kie tume mte manakariba pain dilliku
Dilliru palli mora
Mu mukta bharatara bharatiya nagarika
Mora hurdaya dilli
Palli mora ghara.
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Jarata
1
Anka kasidelabelaku samaste ascharya
emiti phala baharila kemiti
jaha kaunasi sankyare chidunain.
sakala bipadaku taulilabelaku
bhari paduchhi a rajya
khuna jani guna uthuchhi ubuki.
Sara dipahara aaha chu chu karibaku
kie achhi bahara.
Netrutwa neba kana ede sahaja
mati pachi panka gandheilejai phute padma.
Bishada samayare sahi sambhali
rahiparile prakatibe Rama
juadu jemiti pabana bahuchhi
bahuthau chhada nain niti niyama.
Pratiti muhurtare jadi kichhi kichhi sikhuchha tebe jiinchha
samayara aahwana swikara kari aabhijana aarambha kale
hata paantaku aasijiba bijaya.
Bijay!
kahara bijaya?
satyara sindura phatibabele
jie thia hoithiba nischala tahara
kie uchha nischha kie
satrukie kiemitra
bachhabichara kichhi na thiba.
2
kana kemiti karibi mote pachara nain
kemiti udeibi aakasha chutuki phutai
kie kana karibe kemiti karibe
sabu jojana sarichhi
hebaki badalai kara kapala kostthi.
Janma mora bhala lagi
kebe karinain anista chinta kaharahele.
Jaha karichhi a jae sabu para lagi
mothi para aapana bheda e nain.
Samadrustire dekhichhi sabhinki
galikandi buleichhi panira siara kati kati.
Jaichhi jebe sakhinka melare
swapna dekhichhi matira aakashara
Taranakshyaramane olehhi aasichhanti sabhinka munhare
phutiuthichhi hasa.
3
Sunya panhara mote jana
aau jana atalatala jala bhitare
thaaa khoji thiaa hebaa.
jetebele sasagaradhara nijar
jhapati aasichhi athiki
deidebaku mothi achhi jahakichhi.
Nain Nain kahu kahu jaichi bhasi
hanh hanh kahu kahu jaichhi rahi
kana karuchhi athi
kahaku deuchhi kana
chalichhi naaa chalichhi dindimapita
panchapaise dei pancha hajarara prachar
hulahulira ki abhav!
pade pade mu satarka
bana janapada dein
megha jebe asuchhi madi
mu sihari uthuchhi bhayare
taha aatanka na aananda
jaha kichhi chalichhi bhasi bhasi
kejae chaliba au kana parinati.
Mu kebethu alaga mo deha tharu
paruchhi jani
sunya kana artha kana
paruchhi jani.
Kahuchhi baulamananku
raha re raha thira raha
thira rahile janiba
a bandhanaru mukulibara upaya.
4
Juga badalibara samayare amiti hue
amiti kemiti
aakasha phati rakata jhare sunyaru
dhuli uthe paniru
pakhimane udanti ni au.
kuade gale kie
rakhu rakhu rakha
nain ta aan bhadi dekha.
chatana chhata phatei
palai jauchhi andhara
ete dinara a sujoga
gharabudi pani anthuera.
ajathare kian ete jogabijoga
kana ete palayanara artha.
jaha jetebele jemiti bi gala gala
bahigala
mana sariraku bandhirakhile hela.
Dhelamela ghare kie kahaku bandhichhi
ujani suaarebhaunri khai khai
mu padi rahichhi mori gherare
papa kana punya kana jane na
karichalen jaha jetebele
tumari agyanre mori samaya mote
neijae thikana jagaku thikanabelare,
5
mora parichaya!
bishwasa kariba?
knan kahi parate kareibi
ea mora maa bapa, bhai bhauni.
janiladinu bujhichhi
ae mati mora maa
mati uparara aakasha mora pita
sabu pasupashkhi kitapatanga brushkhyalata
mora bhaibhauni.
Au adhika kana kahibi, jani nain!
Ajana aakarshana tanineuchhi mate
jetebele smruti au swapnara chitrita ruparekha
jhalasi uthuchhi barnila digantare
pabanare kheli buluchhi
banabhulara sugandhha
hasinachi kuruli uthuchhi
ae upatyakasara
nakhyatradi kholichalichanti
mitha mitha jibanara parda.
Sakhinkamelare bahariadili sanjare
mo hrudayaku tara kari
bicheidebaku matira mahakashare.
pratidhwanita karuchhi samagra rajya
mora kartabya jani rakhichhi
ketebele kana karibaku heba
janilabele deha mora pulaki uthuchhi apurba siharanare
kale kouthi bhul heba samanya asatarkata prana harineba
sara raijaku madi aasiba bipada joginka avisapa.
aamw aamara lakhyare thika thika ahanchile
prapata heba joginkara asirbada khali asirbada.
6
kede nirmala a sakala
kuhudi aadei chhanhuchhi jala jala
kahuchhi aare he jogi uutha
Aasa Aama matha
Jaha paina ajaia kouthi
aame debu bhethi.
kichhi sata kichhi michha
Phentaphenti dukhasukha hasarasara
machha jalabina chhatapata.
Kadalipatrara posaka pindhi
jhada saha jujhibaku aame prastuta.
Jhada thamigale pabana stirahele
khela suryankara.
Purbapara samparka khanja sarichhi aagaru
Mu nimitta matra brahmanahaste godana debabele
karyakarana sabu jaichhi kuaade Dharmakarma bhuli
Bagha gumbhare thiaa jetebele aau bhaya kana
a jibanaku lobha kana samayaku.
7
Dehadana kalabele damana karuthili indriya
Bhabuthili kebe sesha heba a sabura
Aakasha patala bheda kari a chitkara
Gotaghara tharathara dakara padila rajankara
Belakala dekhi padili bahari chiri phadi
Bidari se Andharaku.
Aagaku thobha aalua
Subha sanketa Ta Aani dei gala
Nilakandha tiha
Sunischita digbijaya,
Aaukiba dukha jarajete kasta heu
Sahichhi a deha
Trutibichyuti sabuku sudharibabele
jala jala rahasya Ghara bhitara
Bhitaraku baharibara sahaja upaya.
8
Parada barshare
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Tadaka
Samudaya janapad katha bhabibasile
tumara khola hata nirtesha karuchhi mo adaku
sandeha nahi, thik thik kari chaliba puni
ethakara sabu karmakarmani.
Mu pumi athi thia
aithu utari nebaku punu tumaku.. agaku.
Mu jane khanda pajei na rakhile
pasteibaku padiba pare
daha daha ninare luhaku tatei
garama rakhibaku heba natakara sesa jae.
A natakara sesha kouthi
Mu ta kebala gotae dala a natakara
chera jai rahichhi sata samudra bhitare
cheraku na upadibajae
tume kana swastire niswasa mari pariba.
2
Satyaku aaghata karu karu
satyatara pramana paili jetebele
Mati aakasha aaskasa mati
Pabana Aani aalua bhitare
Phenti hoigale surya chandra
Tara graha nashkra jete jouthi dhile
samaste akasangare mu bari hoi padili
Madhyannara andhara Bhali
Kanla surlokara sandhyare tumasamnare!
Kahapain kahara srusti
Mo pain tumara na tu pain mora
Kahara gurutwa kete mapiba kie
kouthire?
Desa jatira hita pain phul thikra
Pharak janiba pain ethiki mora
Aasiba, Aau tumara bi.
Sabu jani bijhi tume murki hasa deuchha
mote dekhi dekhi ki janibe rushi
Tuma mo bhitere chalithiba
a lila khela, a hasa khusi aaharnishi.
Khali gyana khali dyana nuhe jibana
gyana dhyanare karma na misile
nuhen sapurna.
Tenu tume mote padheichha
risimininku kriyasila kareibaku
tenu tum mate padheichha
utha utha kahi debaku rusimuniku
kichhi kara, jouthire satya santira
rakhya heba, Dyan dhara tapasya
Aahuri tibra heba
Mati uthiba urdhwaru urthwaku
Aahuri urdhwaku.
3
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Jibaloka
Alaga alaga rasta achhi
Alaga alaga lokanka pain
Alaga alaga lokejaanti
Alaga laga udesyare.
Tumara udesya kana mu jani nain
Mora udesya thik kahibaku Thibi mu
sabubele amiti nain.
Panire jauchhi aau jauchhi pabanare
Hei disuchi dekhiba dekhi pariba balaku.
Kie kahila e a prarthana
Kie kahila e a karuna
Kie kahila yathu bahariba aau kana kana
kie kahila e ye jou kahila gala
ya rasta kemiti kana
jaichi kuaade pachariba.
Rasta jae ni re kahila jane
Aau uthila aau puni kahila
Rastare jae jiba loka a ka.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Mo Ghare(Odia poem)
Desha bulibara nain mora
Achhi nijaku bulibara
Khola aakash tale.
Aakasharu khasuthiba upagraha
Aakhi rakhichhi mo badire
Aau mu rahichhi ghare.
Eka thile ghare laganta dara
Mo sahita achha tume
Aau bi annyamane.
Mo byatita aau jeunmane
Khaibe ethakara khadyapaniya
Mate nain jana.
Mu achhi mothi aau
achhi mo sahita e dharitri
Aau mo ghare aaloka bharti.
Dam achhi ta rahibaku heba chhup
Urmi thau ki na thau
Manakale aasipara tume.
Satarka na helekhalakhamara bhaya
na cherara na dalara
Jabodi dharibaku bi nain kichhi kouthi.
Hansa bhelire basichhi kau ta
Heba i heba sarbanasha jemiti heu
Aau jiba sarbaswa ghara sahita.
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Bharat Versus India
India that is Bharat
Is not same as
Bharat that is India.
Bharat no more with India
India no more with Bharat
India can not substitute Bharat.
I am insearch of Bharat
And Bharat is no more with me.
I am an Indian
And I am proud to be an Indian.
Alas!
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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No Creo
Y por eso es tuyo mi corazon
Solo tu doblas mi corazon
Solo tu doblas mi razon
Y por eso a donde tu quieras voy
No creo que el mar algun dia
Pierda el sabor a sal
No creo en mi todavia
No creo en el azar
Solo creo en tu sonrisa azul
En tu mirada de cristal
En los besos que me das
Y en todo lo que digas
Si hablo demasiado
No dejes de lado
Que nadie mas te amara asi
Como lo hago yo
No creo en Venus ni Marte
No creo en Carlos Marx
No creo en Jean Paul Sartre
No creo en Brian Weiss
Solo creo en tu sonrisa azul
En tu mirada de cristal
En los besos que me das
Y hablen lo que hablen
Ay yo quiero ser tu firmamento
De tu boca una cancion
De tus alas siempre ser el viento
Tu terron de sal
Un rayo de sol
Que a donde que tu
Quieres que yo vaya voy
Que eres mi desliz
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India
India, India, India
India, India, clarified butter from the holy cow
India, India, India
I'm a pauper bereft of spiritual vision
Looking for a guru such a decision
India, India, India
Clarified butter from the holy cow
India, India, India
I'm a conscious consumer
but there's nothing to consume
Lotus flowers are still in bloom in
India, India, India
India, India, clarified butter from the holy cow
India, India, India
India, India
India, India
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Manthara
Ajira Surya bhinna
na janila na thekhila
na bujhila lokaku swapna
swapna au dukha
dukha au shoka
shoka au hahakara.
Tume jana
au tumadei mu jane
ketebele kouthi ki karya.
Mu jane kichhi bi nuhein
ethi akarana
karyakarana bhitare
samparka jodila belaku
pratiti sttanare
rahi rahi jauchhi tumara adachinha
dekhila lokaku dishuchhi
na dekhila lokaku sunya.
tume tebe kana
kana tuma saha mora samparka
hei hei kahu kahu
jauchhi au kuadaku
jie mora kahuchhi
tume tara
jie mora kahucchi tume tathu dura
ascharya a sarata sara sansara.
2
Ate sigra samaya chali jauchi kichi jani heu ni
samanya swana tie bhali sukhila hada khande pai
lobha karuchhi. Sinhaku dekhi bhabuchhi
Mothu chadei nebaku Aasuchhiki?
Ki nirbodhata mote grasuchhi
Mu mora badai karuchhi aau sei
badhaira analare nije dagdha hoichhi.
Jaha kichhi bhabithili, hela kana
Kana bhabithili hela kana
sakara aau nirakaraku kouthi kana
Rakhihela?
Yabade kana rahila?
Mora sara mothiki bahidi Aasiba
Kalpana na thila.
Aau amiti sabu sabu a kasangare hataru
Khasijiba kie bhabithila jemiti
Natakiyatare ghatana sabu ghatigala
krama bukasa bujhi hela ni
Hataru khasigala sabu sabu
ane gala tene gala rajaprasada bhitare
khandiabhuta khali nachhila.
Besi bhitaraku jai helani
Rasta bandha thila
mo Aayattare na thila
Aau kichhi bi.
Mu thili kebala muka,
Kridanaka.
Mu ta nimitta matra
Karta karma kriya jai
rahichi kouthi dekhila lokaku maya
Kahaku kipari bujaibi
Raha dhairya dhara sabu kichhi bari
hoijiba bale samaya aasile athacha
kehi kichhi sunu nahanti
mu nije chup rahichhi aau apekhya karichhi
puni baharara samasta jamela sari
tume bahudi aasiba ketebele.
3
Mu yumara subhajatrara trutiya pahacha
Kale tume rahijiba budi
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Stravinsky's Three Pieces
First Movement
Thin-voiced, nasal pipes
Drawing sound out and out
Until it is a screeching thread,
Sharp and cutting, sharp and cutting,
It hurts.
Whee-e-e!
Bump! Bump! Tong-ti-bump!
There are drums here,
Banging,
And wooden shoes beating the round, grey stones
Of the market-place.
Whee-e-e!
Sabots slapping the worn, old stones,
And a shaking and cracking of dancing bones;
Clumsy and hard they are,
And uneven,
Losing half a beat
Because the stones are slippery.
Bump-e-ty-tong! Whee-e-e! Tong!
The thin Spring leaves
Shake to the banging of shoes.
Shoes beat, slap,
Shuffle, rap,
And the nasal pipes squeal with their pigs' voices,
Little pigs' voices
Weaving among the dancers,
A fine white thread
Linking up the dancers.
Bang! Bump! Tong!
Petticoats,
Stockings,
Sabots,
Delirium flapping its thigh-bones;
Red, blue, yellow,
Drunkenness steaming in colours;
Red, yellow, blue,
Colours and flesh weaving together,
In and out, with the dance,
Coarse stuffs and hot flesh weaving together.
Pigs' cries white and tenuous,
White and painful,
White and -
Bump!
Tong!
Second Movement
Pale violin music whiffs across the moon,
A pale smoke of violin music blows over the moon,
Cherry petals fall and flutter,
And the white Pierrot,
Wreathed in the smoke of the violins,
Splashed with cherry petals falling, falling,
Claws a grave for himself in the fresh earth
With his finger-nails.
Third Movement
An organ growls in the heavy roof-groins of a church,
It wheezes and coughs.
The nave is blue with incense,
Writhing, twisting,
Snaking over the heads of the chanting priests.
`Requiem aeternam dona ei, Domine';
The priests whine their bastard Latin
And the censers swing and click.
The priests walk endlessly
Round and round,
Droning their Latin
Off the key.
The organ crashes out in a flaring chord,
And the priests hitch their chant up half a tone.
`Dies illa, dies irae,
Calamitatis et miseriae,
Dies magna et amara valde.'
A wind rattles the leaded windows.
The little pear-shaped candle flames leap and flutter,
`Dies illa, dies irae;'
The swaying smoke drifts over the altar,
`Calamitatis et miseriae;'
The shuffling priests sprinkle holy water,
`Dies magna et amara valde;'
And there is a stark stillness in the midst of them
Stretched upon a bier.
His ears are stone to the organ,
His eyes are flint to the candles,
His body is ice to the water.
Chant, priests,
Whine, shuffle, genuflect,
He will always be as rigid as he is now
Until he crumbles away in a dust heap.
`Lacrymosa dies illa,
Qua resurget ex favilla
Judicandus homo reus.'
Above the grey pillars the roof is in darkness.
poem by Amy Lowell
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Kena kana (Kosli poem)
Kenke jimi ho aaru karmi kana
e kame paemi kenu kete dam
Khaemi kana aaru rahemi kena
Kie achhe kena ho Kana thik kana bhul
Kahemi kentakari aaru janba kie
Han baluchha ki nein.
Kana heichhe and tume karuchha kana
Kie chhinhichhe kahake
Baigan gachhe phaluchhe bhendi
Kie dekhichhe kanje nachhuche
Pusha kukur kie janichhe aaru nachhuchhe
pahanpahanu ni janikari kichhu.
Bat achhe ken inu
Baharikari palabar kaje
Khujuchhen saj je kahemi
muin achhen a amka kan hauchhu ga
Aaru helebi kana kariparbu ken ketebele.
Where what
Where shall I go
What shall I do
What shall I get from where
Where is my share.
Who is where
Who is there to say
Right and wrong
And how he will say
Who knows yes or noes.
What has happened
What are you doing
Who recognized what
Lady finger is there
In brinjal tree
Who has seen the dance
Who has seen the pet dog
In the early morning.
Where is the path
To go out
I am in search of time
To say O so and so
What are you doing and
What shall you do me
See I am here as before.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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