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ସାଗରରୁ ମୋ ଆଗରେ ମୋ ଦିଗରେ ଖୁବ୍ ବେଗରେ ମଳୟ ପବନ.. ମଳୟ ପବନ ବୋଳେ ତନମନ ରେ ଘନ ଘନ ଚନ୍ଦନ କୋଣ କୋଣ କଣ କଣ ରେ ସୁଲୁ ସୁଲୁ ଶିହରଣ ଆଖି ମୁଜି ଯାଏ ଖୋଜି ଖୋଜି ପାଏ  ପୁଣି ହଜି ଯାଏ ସ୍ପନ୍ଦନ! ସମୟ ରେ ଯା ନା ବିତି ଥମି ରହୁ ଅନୁଭୂତି ମଳୟ ପବନ... *** ପବନ ଉପରେ ବସି କାହାର ସୁରଭି ଆସି ମୋ ଭିତରେ ଯାଏ ପଶି ମୋ ଭିତର ଯାଏ ବାସି  ସାଗର କୂଳେରେ ପ୍ରାଣ ମୋ ତୋଳେରେ ଲହର ଲହର  ଶ୍ଵାସର କାହାର ଶ୍ୱାସ ରେ ମୋ ଘୋଳେରେ... ସମୟ ରେ ଯା ନା ବିତି ଥମି ରହୁ ଅନୁଭୂତି ମଳୟ ପବନ... *** ବାଲି ଘର କାଲି ଥର କରେ ତ ଭାଙ୍ଗି ଯିବ ପାଦଚିହ୍ନ ଧୋଇ ହେଇ ଲିଭି ତରଙ୍ଗେ ଯିବ ବାଲି ର କୋଳରେ ଢେ଼ଉ ର ଦୋଳିରେ ବୁଲି ବୁଲି ବସେ ମୁଁ ଝୁଲି ଝୁଲି ହସେ ସୁଲିସୁଲିଆ ଏ ତିନି ଦୁନିଆ ର ମୃଦୁ ଅନୁଭୂତି ମଧୁମୟ ସ୍ମୃତି ଶାମୁକା ପରି ସଜେଇ ବାଲି ରେ ପୁଣି ହଜେଇ ପାଣି ରେ ମିଶି ଯିବି ଫେଣ ରେ ଦିଶି ଯିବି... ସାଗରରୁ ମୋ ଆଗରେ ମୋ ଦିଗରେ ଖୁବ୍ ବେଗରେ ମଳୟ ପବନ.. ମଳୟ ପବନ ବୋଳେ ତନମନ ରେ ଘନ ଘନ ଚନ୍ଦନ କୋଣ କୋଣ କଣ କଣ ରେ ସୁଲୁ ସୁଲୁ ଶିହରଣ ଆଖି ମୁଜି ଯାଏ ଖୋଜି ଖୋଜି ପାଏ  ପୁଣି ହଜି ଯାଏ ସ୍ପନ୍ଦନ! ସମୟ ରେ ଯା ନା ବିତି ଥମି ରହୁ ଅନୁଭୂତି ମଳୟ ପବନ..

Sun Shines  Once again sun sets Once again earth gets Melting from its sandalwood tub Rays for everyone to rub But the wings of mind are white And wish to take off your vibgyor a bite Skies of my eyes are no more storming Vines of smiles are forming Over the soil of my face they loom Because of the vigour from your rays they bloom Having daubed in your colours My body-brush is rolling  Along with the turtle-clouds And dancing with squirrel-waves I am an artist-painter It's colours that I seek Why don't you rise every morning? Melt and into me seep O Sun! You are the umbilical cord of my birth The bedrock of my earth For what else is life this? Other than spending it in bliss And some gardens to plant And spread their fragrance Even if thorns in the way come Their sting I welcome Let me bleed away And a rose become Days after this pain A sweet pain will remain

Monsoon Wind I behold the sea The sea assails me Monsoon winds Rub my skin Sandalwood cream Every part Every atom of body Is reverberating  With eddies My eyes close I chase and catch And again lose The sensation O! Time, do not get spent  Eternalise this moment ... Riding on the wind Whose odour comes? And fills my inside My inside blossoms On the sea beach My life weaves Threads of waves Of someone's breath beads And strings my breaths ... Sand castles will fall down Footprints will get wiped In the lap of the beach  In the swing of the waves I roam I lay I rock I laugh  Three worlds trickle down And tickle me With this honeyed memory Of hallowed experience I deck the sands like shells, like specks I roam away with the sea To return with the foam...

Waves I run after waves They run away from me On the dreamy shore of mind So many waves I find I join my palms, a cup I make And into my lap the waves I take This and that wave Known, unknown I select I reject  Own, disown  I keep safe some Some i keep away from I cling onto it  I fling it away I adore it I abhor it Wave will not stay Wave will go away Wave cannot be kept Everything like jetsam - away from it - is swept  In a moment it will overwhelm For a moment it will last In a moment it will overcome In a moment it will be past I tire in the pursuit of elusive waves And from their clutches I cannot myself save I am caught in their fishing net I cannot catch them with my wishing net Stop this futile programme altogether  Why bother them and why to gather At ease, with peace I lay still Do nothing till The waves come down at me and I get thrown Away, I float, I flow, I sink, I drown The foamy kiss of the beating splatter The loamy pull of the retreating waters...