Friday, 22 December 2017

English from 10.10.17 to 23.3.18


I greet thee O womanhood.
ନାରୀ ତମେ ପୂଜ୍ୟା ନମସ୍ୟା...
ସଭ୍ୟତାର ଶୁଭ୍ର ଧାରା
ତମେ ଅଟ ସକାଳର ଆଶା ଓ ଭରସା....
ବନ୍ଦନା କରୁ ଆମେ
ପଦ ପଙ୍କଜେ ଆଗୋ,
ନାରୀ ତମେ ପୂଜ୍ୟା ନମସ୍ୟା.....
Thou art the hoary line of civilisation
All the hopes and reliance
of the morning thou art.......
We great thee O womanhood
On thy lotus feet
Thou art the symbol of reverence and respect....
ନାରୀ ତମେ ଧରୋହର ସଂସ୍କୃତିର
ନାରୀ ତମ ଅନ୍ୟ ନାମ ଧରା...
ମାତା, ଭଗ୍ନୀ, କନ୍ୟା, ପତ୍ନୀ
ସମାଜର କର୍ଣ୍ଣଧାର ତମେ ସ୍ୱୟଂ
ନାଆଁ ତମ ମଧୂପର୍କ
ମମତାର ତାମ୍ରପାତ୍ର, ଭରା....
Thou art the heritage of our ancient culture
Thy other name is the earth O woman
The mother thou art......
And the sister, the daughter
And the better half
You are the leader yourself
Thou art the combination of all nectar
The full brass pot.......
ପ୍ରେମ ତମେ, ପ୍ରଣୟର ସମଶବ୍ଦ
ସମ୍ବେଦନା ତମେ....
ତମେ ସଖି, ତମେ ସାକ୍ଷୀ
ବସନ୍ତର ଶଙ୍ଖ ନାଦ ଶୁଭେ ତମ ନାମେ...
ତମେ ନାରୀ ଜ୍ଞାନାଞ୍ଜନ ତମେ ହିଁ ଶଳାକା
ତମେ ନାରୀ ଶୁଦ୍ଧା ଗଂଗୋତ୍ରୀ...
ତମେ ଜାୟା, ତମେ ଜୟା
ତମେ ପୁଣି ଅଗ୍ନିସ୍ନାତା ତମେ ଜଗଦ୍ଧାତ୍ରୀ....
ସଭ୍ୟତାର ଶୁଭ୍ର ଧାରା
ତମେ ଅଟ ସକାଳର ଆଶା ଓ ଭରସା....
ବନ୍ଦନା କରୁ ଆମେ
ପଦ ପଙ୍କଜେ ଆଗୋ,
ନାରୀ ତମେ ପୂଜ୍ୟା ନମସ୍ୟା.....
Thou are the love
The synonym of errotic intimacy thou art
The sensitivity too....
The dearest and the witness
The croanch sounds in your name
The center of the universe
Thou art
The valour of the spirit of humanity
Thou mother..thou incarnation of kindness of soul..
I greet thee O womanhood
I greet thee O earthen divinity...
Thou art love
Thou art the tenderness of a lover's heart
The colour of vernal accent thou art..
Lips ever ready to kiss with full bloom of spring..
I hail thee O woman
The music of tender youth thou can sing...
Life art thou
Nurturing the needful..
Nursery of the shoothing propriety
Thou can quench the thirst of a volcanic age
I greet thee O womanhood
Thy attire of strength and purity...
Thy place in history
Is a star O woman
Thou art heavier than this earth's price..
The sky is not bigger than all your mark, dear
Thou art the epitome of supreme sacrifice...
By SATCHIDANANDA MISHRA
@ all rights reserved
I will be seriously unfair
If I say I have not got you
Life is not an account of profit and loss....
When you spoke something
I couldn't follow properly
May be I was in a rush....
Your smile was like a lightning, Sakhi
Spellbound I just kept looking at you
Life had taken a sudden turn.....
Something happened like thunderstorm
You simply kept silence
Alas, I am left just to mourn......
©® Sachidananda Mishra....
.....I REMEMBER I WAS NEVER LATE....
When there are azure splashes
in the eastern sky
your smile I visualise.......
In the flight of the humming bird
I see your gait.......
When flowers bloom in a swarm
with bumble bees hovering all over
your absence is not a surprise......
Wishing you the good morning
with an passionate kiss
I remember I was never late......       ✍️✍️
©® Sachidananda Mishra......      🙏🙏🙏
.....WHENEVER YOUR MEMORY HAUNTS....
It is my complete surrender
when I say I love you.....
Whatever may be the distance between us
Whenever your memory haunts
simply I kiss you......
Your feet are the last milestone
I have traversed till date.....
Your name is the only word
I understand you are linked to my fate.....
©® Sachidananda Mishra....
When I say, I love you, I completely surrender my being before you...I offer my unquestioned faith in you in a platter to say that I like what you are... Everything that belongs to you also belongs to me.. I adore what you think...How you feel...Everything.. I am you and I want to make sure that you are me..
Love can't be built friend
It just happens...
It is found in the crossroad of relations
While shoulders brush...
The first chirp of the day
reminds your voice of nectar
that makes my eyes open with glee....
With the first ray of the azure Sunbeams your sweet face I remember
And your memories haunt me.....
ସକାଳର ମଧୁଭରା ସ୍ବପ୍ନ ତମେ
ତମେ ସଖି ଅମୃତ ର ପ୍ରଥମ ସନ୍ଦେଶ.....
ପହିଲି କିରଣ ସାଥେ
ତମ ସ୍ମୃତି ପୁଲକିତ ମୋହିନୀ ପରଶ...
Let me feel  the warmth of your softness
And the glow that your aura emanates.....
You are with me Monalisa
with all your glory when I close my eyes
and you talk to me with all sweetness.....
©® Sachidanand Mishra...

Mornings are all so sweet and dreams are sweeter than the matter of fact....
We are all golden beaked docks, for us,  water is life exact.....
Fluttering, quacking all depend on water, rain and a full dancing pond...
The weathering plants are a headache for us that forces us to look beyond...
A little love, an ounce of care what we want is this much...
We need our share on this earth and a little elbow space to find out lurch...
To breath ..To think for our egg space and the blue sky above...
We are missing the floating clouds and we have lost our pink glove...
©® Sachidanand Mishra.....

Dreams are not all rosy
and you are not with me to make them so....
Life is all expectations, Monalisa
the reliance I have on your love
is what I live with bravo......
Feelings are all beyond words and certain things are such that can't be shown....
It is your memory that kills me at leisure without you, I swear I am blown....
22.12.17
.....THE TEARS FROM YOUR EYES, MONALISA.....
Sweet are the moments
when pains remind us the lost opportunities
with the yearnings and the sobs...
The pulses that recognise the call of the soul are called heart throbs.....
The tears from your eyes
are drops of diamonds, Monalisa
you are an oasis with me as a lost nomad......
It is not strange now to imagine,
by employing the cloud messenger,
why the Yaksh of Ramagiri went mad.......
©® Sachidanand Mishra....

16.12.17 shanibar
A flash of lightning you are, Monalisa
If my life is a long stretch of drought effect.....
To meet your sacred feet with the zeal of a Robert Frost,
May be the next birth, I swear, for you I will resurrect....
Your love is the goal, I beseech
I am trying with all my intensities.....
Think of me my sweet lady, lend me your attention,
if you have time and a sense of kind niceties...


7.12.17... Gurubar....
A nod from you is what I wanted
all these years, Monalisa
It was my life's only goal....
Love is not what it looks to others
sweetness is felt and relished not
It is as sacred as the soul....
Your eyes are the deepest ocean
let me dip into it
with thirst for my heart's content....
Let me lean into your cosy bosoms
to feel the throbs at leisured ease
I am at your feet with intent.....
2.12.17. Shanibar...
        .........FAILURE FAILS ALWAYS......
Life was so so
until you came into life, Monalisa
And it turned a hell
the day you looked sideways.....
Things leave a bad taste
when the heart settles on its nest
and night falls suddenly,
failure fails always......
Throbs wait for its matching rhythm
the shadow remains never alone.....
Wherever you may be sweetheart
Your presence is felt here and somebody is rotting forlorn....
©® Sachidanand Mishra
26.11.17. Sunday
It is not your body
that thrills the day, Monalisa
It is your throbs that ignites me..
Your wishes are elixir
that accelerates my breathing my love
your memory is the light that I see...
You sing when i miss you
and when the cricket breaks
loneliness of the noon ...
Your tears drench me
when I hear the first rythem
of the battering monson.....
To care for you is not a vice, Monalisa
neither a crime to wish you near it is,
let me be a criminal of highest order......
Love for you
is an ecstacy to feel only,
let me be lost in your memory folder.....
Things told to you were ever sweet
and sweeter those I couldn't covey....
Those words I never could utter sweetheart
Were the best I swear I could survey.....
If you have time, Monalisa
come  and see,
my heart is still throbbing for you......
Relationship is deep and penetrating,
and a true lover is always alert
for the slightest change in the hue....
Dream I have never been familiar with
for you are always with me......
Walking a few steps
with your hand in mine
is everything I asked you
to grace me if it could be........
You are so charming, Monalisa
when you are cross,
I know my place is at your feet.....
I have surrendered
before your way of love
you are free with your own way to treat.....
I am blinded with your beauty,
help me O, I  know no other way
to worship your grandeur........
To think of you means
a swarm of goose bumps
to reminisce you is my only leisure......
It is my fortune, honey 
to be scorned by you
your hatred is more pleasing
than your displeasure........
You will be mine for ever Monalisa,
I am yours, I swear
I won't allow you fall any more down......
Life is so short
let's enjoy it to the full
we have made it shorter, no more frown....
Let's dream together
let's walk with our hands in each other's
if this is what you wanted all with me.....
Happiness can be in our closed fists,
we wanted this
all these years of hide and seek
Let's live our lives with glee.....
The world is a better place now,
I can swear 
the stars are twinkling brighter.......
It is you Monalisa,
life is so beautiful,
who have made my heart a bit lighter.......
Your love has filled me
with an age of assurance
the best has made me full.....
The warmth of your wishes love,
is enough to live for a century more
with expectations green and cool......

You taught me the way of living
with your smile
you showed me the path to success......
Life was an ever green shamiana
under it was blowing cool breeze
with you in my heart's fortress.......
When you left me, Monalisa
life turned one eighty degree for me
and everything became an obstacle........
Time had a different meaning altogether
and I lost everything I had earned
Living without you is the greatest miracle......
The smell of your body
and the soft feeling of
your long black hair are the things
my memory is full with longing.....
The earth is so beautiful with you my love,
let me miss you every moment,
let my sense wait for your throbbing....
The morning is not morning now
and it is evening
when my eyes close to dream you
with an enchanted shirt......
It is you, Monalisa
who has left an indelible print
with an ever panting feeling
that I have borne in my heart.......

I have not changed a grain, my love,
you will see me the same
as I was when you left me alone.....
When these words reach you, Monalisa
Let my heart throb
and feel the warmth of a crying falcon.......
If you are sulking, it's ok
you have every right over me,
even you can torture........
I am not worried
if you don't thumb up, priyatamaa
simple read my voice
if you wish me a favor.....
The day I met you was an encounter
we both won......
Peeping into your heart
was the nicest experience
I ever had as the sweetest one......
My life turned to a garden
with flowers ever in vernal bloom....
Now, you have left me Monalisa,
waiting is the only work
with expectations lit large loom........

The world is so little to hold you
and your love is so great
that I am too small to respond.......
Your smile is the elixir
of a living habitat, Monalisa,
when you are silent,
Life turns to be a boiling oil pond.........
To come back on the memory line
with you as the partner
is the sweetest moment, my love.......
To wish you with greed
morning and evening with open letter,
for me is the finest job.......
Life is not just a few moments
when I was with you
and you appeared to be mine......
My luck cheats me
with my full knowledge
and I stay repenting
why I couldn't be a bloody swine......
It is not that
I didn't huff at your indifference for me,
I just was helpless
at your lovely concern.......
I kept on looking
at your gait, Monalisa
when you left me sulk, forlorn........
Hunger has no teeth
and thirst has no locust standi,
when your memories are
knocking at the door.......
Time halts its speed suddenly .
and waits for your attention
when your messenger is on the floor.......
I am waiting all my life, Monalisa
sleep had forgotten on its own
to pass by my street.......
What I have instead of you
is the sulking morning everyday
and the syreams of tears to greet......
.
When winter comes,
the spring is of course not far away......
I am waiting to meet you one day,
sure Monalisa,
l have planted merrygolds
on both sides of your way.......
Feelings are so cruel why
who will say
why love is so blind......
Why  you are linked to the moist eyes
and why heart throbs faster
when you come to mind........
Sweetness is a feeling
that transmits in soft osmosis.......
Your love has enriched me
into a mine of realisation,
I am embued with your sensation
that is beyond analysis.......
The world was a dungeon
until you came
with a magic wand in your fingers.......
It is you Monalisa,
if gratitude is the right word,
that painted my life
with happiness and colors.......
It is you Monalisa, who taught me the way I didn't live till date......
The life can be so enjoyable with the weather warm, yes, let spring come late......
It is you my love, that showed me the way to the wonderland.......
Thanks, I am home now, I can walk, not alone, with your hand in my hand.......
You are so beautiful
when you say you are angry.......
You are gorgeous when you sulk for my delay in wishing you mornings......
Your eyes speak a lot when your brows are raised suddenly....
Let me be content, Monalisa
to have your rights on me
and the chance to love you
with your blessings.......
Simple is the beautiful
And beauty is what the beholder absorbed.......
Your heart throbs for me
Because I understand it
more than what it sees overboard......
Truth always tastes the sweetest
and eyes never bluff,
in flickers it sends invitation.....
Ask me how you look my friend,
I will vouch you are the best
never take tension......
When you smile O,  the most beautiful
It rains nectar.....
Seeing your gait, O heavy thighed one
The minds of ascetics are left ajar......
Will you tell please
Why tears are related to you only and your whims...
Why I feel goose bumps
and feel your absence whenever your memory chimes......
Won't you tell me Monalisa, why you are so precious to my heart,
and why you are called tears......
My throbs chant your name why
and why life is so short
with you among the peers.......
24.10.17
The warm drops from your eyes are so precious, Monalisa,
I call them emeralds...
Your love is unique in all respect, the sweetest gift, I swear,
I am the richest person in the world....
       ........WE ARE FED UP OF US............
We can't even complain, So sorry
That we even can't cry out.. ..
Who will believe us
If we say we are fed up of loss..
We can't identify our own voice now
We find ourselves strangers
On our own door..
Let us not treat our problems
As burden if we can't solve, sure....
We thank ourselves ha ha
For coming out of our own onus..
Why should we sing lulby
If we are weak ourselves
And we are not our own boss..
We belong to that sect, dear
Those who bid good byes to Almighty
Without knowing themselves..
I am so sorry, alas
This is the state of affaires, and this is the real ourselves...
By SATCHIDANANDA MISHRA
@all rights reserved..

I greet thee O womanhood.
The center of the universe
Thou art
The valour of the spirit of humanity
Thou mother..thou incarnation of kindness of soul..
I greet thee O womanhood
I greet thee O earthen divinity...
Thou art love
Thou art the tenderness of a lover's heart
The colour of vernal accent thou art..
Lips ever ready to kiss with full bloom of spring..
I hail thee O woman
The music of tender youth thou can sing...
Life art thou
Nurturing the needful..
Nursery of the shoothing propriety
Thou can quench the thirst of a volcanic age
I greet thee O womanhood
Thy attire of strength and purity...
Thy place in history
Is a star O woman
Thou art heavier than this earth's price..
The sky is not bigger than all your mark, dear
Thou art the epitome of supreme sacrifice...
By SATCHIDANANDA MISHRA
@ all rights reserved
ये मेरे दिल का पुकार है, मोनालिसा
तुम्हें देख पाऊं यह मुझे मालूम नहीं....
तुम तो गयी हो अब
सदियों का रिश्ता तोड़ के
मिलोगी नहीं इसमें कोई ताजुब नहीं....
तुम  कमेंट करो या न करो
मुझे कुछ फर्क नहीं
तेरे पसंद मुझे पता है जरूर होगा....
अगर तुम पढ़ ली मेरे ये शब्दों को
कसम से मैं समझूँ
दुनिया बहुत हसीन है और तुम्हारी बहुत सुक्रिया होगी.....
This is the feeling of my heart, Monalisa
I don't know if ever I will see you again.......
You are now gone
Breaking the relation of centuries
We won't meet
It isn't a surprise, and I am still sane..........
No difference I see
If you comment on my words or not
you will like I am sure......
If you cast your eyes once on my words
I swear I will treat
this world a very decent one
with thanks from the core......
Let's celebrate today, it is Deewali, the day of light....
Wishes pour in from hither and thither, friends and for, let's make it more bright....
Language is no bar....neither is geography, it is so sweet to welcome...
Let's smile only, O Monalisa, when you sulk even, you look awesome...
Let my life be a small easel
on which I have to paint you with all my words....
To worship the goddess of queen of beauty, visiting temples is not necessary, your memory is what I call my worlds.....
To love you, my life is dedicated in full,
listening the throbs  of your soul
is the only theorum of my geometry...
Your anger is the feeder of my words Monalisa,
your sulk is the heart my poetry.....
......PLEASING YOU IS THE GREATEST ART......
Pleasing you is the greatest art and lo,
I want to be the Wordsworth
writing an ode to Daffodils________
Let me feel you in my every breaths,
let me prod through the great Niles
like the oldest crocodiles________
Be safe, be confident to your utmost my love, you need to be convinced,
although time is the greatest tyrant ________
I am ready to offer my whole, Monalisa,
to see you inert,
let me be your faithful covalent ______
©®SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
The world was not charming until you came, it was suddenly the day breaking....
My life was a heartful address  of twittering, fluttering and sweetest mailing.....
It was autumn in full scale, autumn, autumn and autumn everywhere....
What ushered in with your advent , Monalisa, was the spring with all its flare.....
Your voice was like dripping nectar,
I was blessed to pour into my life every morning...
Your address to me as wishes
was the greatest gift to feel as a living being....
The sound of your anklets was the greatest gift
I wanted to preserve in my mind......
The drops from your wet hair were enough to rouse Monalisa,
those days alas have now gone with the wind....
When you are silent, the whole world is dark,
And it is a chatter box when your eyes open.....
You are everything to me my love, you are the galaxy in my life and you are the Sun.  ......
It is not length Monalisa, without you, that I  would ever call a life...
A moment with your sweet confidence
is the longest epoch
I would prefer to have with strife......
You told me to dream and I dreamt during day time also,
with open eyes and fully awake.......
You smiled and I thought I was lucky to be blessed
I sped with full throttle, had no sense of the break.....
Life is a mystery Monalisa, music is that feeling
Which extends a full assurance..
Love is the platform on which hearts throb and friendship grows to a full length lush....
.......IF YOU DON'T LIKE ME.....
You are right in keeping silence
It is for this I am enchanted dear.......
If you don't like me
it is your own business
You are free to keep your stand clear......
The fault lies in me Monalisa
That I am not fit for you
And you are a class above me.....
It is not my body that loves you,
my heart is connected to your throbs
and helpless I happen just to see......
©®SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
........A WOMAN WITH LOVE AND CARE.......
Sweetness is in the mind of the beholder
I am sure I was in love with you
at the first sight.....
You kept silence and are still watching me
I swear my love I am with your slection height.....
A girl with utmost simplicity you are
and a woman with love and care.....
You  are the most fantastic lady
with style I have ever seen Monalisa
I am left only to stand and stare......
©®SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
........YOU ARE THE BEST.......
The days with you were full of dreams
Dreams are a bunch of pleasant feelings you used to tell...
Ours was a sweeter world with you as the only other soul
Our yacht was for ever on sail....
I have full conscience of your sweetness dear, you will haunt my memory till I am at rest....
I can be more right if I say, Monalisa
that you are the finest piece God has created for me
And you are the best....

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
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