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Umesh Chandra Mahapatra Poem
Anything that you lost is only a,
minds chart to put its clay out of the pot,
as it is low in price worth more,
than its cost.
To examine carefully or in detail,
it is like a women's loose-fitting,
undergarment hanging straight,
from the shoulders to find a,
a stout bag,
carried on the back.
As "within the wind a core of sound"
makes men feel for a newly hatched,
it should be forgotten at hate,
as life is nothing but some time to
pass.
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Umesh Chandra Mahapatra Poem
Remembering the past my mind become,
worst as if my love is dot,
to add the final touch as the,
flower that I lost.
To be feeble minded, thee I transferred,
to a second with my narrow ring,
often the points to be own or lost,
like "a new flaming dart"
but my past speaks something,
with its waves in my mind to be blast.
A praise for her may not be sufficient,
thee there is a double cross,
the moon and stars may help her
not to remember the living past.
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Umesh Chandra Mahapatra Poem
To Live or not to Live
To live or not to live,
..duly optimistic about one's,
capabilities bearing flowers,
in fantastic shape and brilliant colours
referring to the shape of its tuber,
for a direction to its waiter.
"Within the wind a core of sound"
that mounts of mind's hill to be shine,
to see the 'mid flower and spine'
for a company of people honoured with,
thine.
The powers and virtue with the intention,
may be acceptable in its highest order,
if circumstances are not,
exceptional for a share entitling,
the holder.
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Umesh Chandra Mahapatra Poem
If the earth and sun
If the earth is one,
oh ! my God why you divide men,
in the name of religion include one's,
recurrent plan
among the human, like a shadow fleet,
to contradict one.
To, smell strongly and unpleasantly,
thee has its ancient floor,
to make an appeal provide a new,
filling not to be misled to classify
the human beings as it is a shame.
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Umesh Chandra Mahapatra Poem
To be care I take all its measures,
for my mind's fire work to be clear,
thee the sunlight makes me cheer,
but it difference between young and old make,
me aware.
Like a backward hair to be seen through,
mirror, proceed with my effort,
to protect my body from various,
angels not to be hatred or fear.
As it is the time of sun set,
certain flight may come with the,
gust of its air but to meet
all its challenges I bestowed upon
my lord.
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