Lyrics of Life

Poetry is untranslatable, like the whole art.

Showing posts with label Oriya. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oriya. Show all posts
June 28, 2013

Kalahandi

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In the shifting shadows of lantern light Her hollow contours become yet more pronounced Against the pitch darkness of the impatient man A...
June 26, 2013

Hour of Coming

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Death does not come when you call Him However much you call, He never comes : He comes only at his appointed hour - Playing hide and seek...
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