Maya...1-3 kanishka Sricharanpratap Poem by Kanishka SricharanPratap
Maya...1-3 kanishka Sricharanpratap
Slow-flowing water
Cuts the stone
Where is it written?
I cut your heart
You are not seen!
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My ball rolled down...
Your ball rolled down...
No one won
No one lost
Where was goal scored?
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You climbed
I climbed
We broke
The blackberry branch,
In the middle of
Branch-monkey game
You disappeared!
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Translated from Odia by
Tarun Kumar Sahu
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