Dr Bedadyuti Sahoo

I am a maiden sit in a garden
Dreaming my life to become a wife
My father is older he needs to strong my shoulder
Where is my lover? I think in sober
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One day a green colour bird entered into our thatched house
My wife wanted to drive out but she never went
And with apology, requested to stay with us
We don't have any cage; how can she stay with us?
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She is a girl, godly creation
Carries joy for your deadly hours
Cuckoo sounds for her, heavenly flower (Parijata) blossoms
She is rare in creation, not like other animals
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I trust on fate and trust on work
Trust on life and distress
I trust on anxiety, trust on popularity
Trust never loss the heart
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Oh Dears! Be free and free from all bounds
Forget about old dreams and dream on new society
Marching on a new road and freedom for the nation
Oh Mothers! Come forward and come with your strength
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I stood in a queue
to be allowed and to see the sea
It was restricted not to all
but for some who is not in view
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My native school and my village pond
My canal road and my child love
Continue with me even though I live in Urban
I am not forgetting her shy eyes
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We do not accept your corona death
You were so popular in your village and villages
Your bicycle riding and preaching lessons
Is remembering your greatness
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I look at you in the dense forest
Standing far from your presence
Looking your face in the crystal moon
Feeling my sense, you are coming soon
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My village childhood recalling
To go back to see my village scenes, and
Rickshaw Puller drinking country liquor in his mud huts
Sitting at the river mount enjoy the soothing river flow
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You are my secret because
You have kept our secrets
Things in your art of loving
You have created many secrets
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All Love to enjoy queen of flower
But fear to touch because of nails
All Smell and make their memoir
But do not dare to make relation
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River is full of water and Scene is beautiful to look at
Refreshing to swim in with incredible fun that
This can turn dead and betray you in a matter of hours
If you are not with the proper stand you will fall in undercurrent
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You were better than the beauty of moss
Long bushy hair with full moon face
Lotus like cheek with swelling eyes
That was alluring me to run in your race
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A shepherd looks after the sheep
And takes them to the green open field
Sometimes to the Jungles
Sometimes to the river banks
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Mountain in the frosty morning
Covered with grey of the sky
Snow Mountain does not allow
To breathe to a pious guy
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A mother asks to the pebbles
Lying on the Sea beach
Are you brighter than me?
Echo comes from the thrilling sea
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I happen to be here because,
I feel loneliness in my mental sphere
As if crave human contact and my strictness
Creating obstacles not to be there
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Looking through my window
Saw a face holding a cigar in a chair
Difficult to know her because of so far
I wanted to go my bed for resting an hour
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You are the witness tree
We can nothing hide before you
Every fact is known about us
Because, you have recorded sounds of us
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