With faith with love

With faith with love
Start and go
Going on the road
With faith with love
Is to get success
Is to conquer.

With faith with love
Do not wait for time
Timing is not good
Time is no determining
Factor for anything
Do not wait for time.

Start and go
Going on journey
With faith with love
Is to reach where you
Want to reach
Start and go

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Ichhanusare

Badha deuchhi jouta
Kuaku dia
Kuara thanta sakta.

Gunduchi musara machare
Aasa pakhei pakhei
Dekhibaku swapna
Jouta tumara.

Tuma sathi surya
Aau tumathi aakasha.
Bandha upare dekha
Tume kete jogya.

Rari boliba kana Achi
Mu ujagara sadabele
Mandira mothi aahu
Mu hajibaku chenhen na
Drusyare.

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Exit point

Searching the exit point
I remained there as before
Seeing the house-full every-time
I remained cool seeing the dog
Inside the house and doing mischief
I could not find one and locate where
They have gone and for what purpose
With the coconut I had with me
Seeing them all in this sky I
Remained again aloof with
The alphabet of life that was not mine
Searching the exit point
I called O Mayabi where are you
And you are there inside holding me
As before and here under I remained cool.

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Food

Food food food
All are here for food
All evolve from food
All act for food
All think about food.

All know no food
No existence.

Food come from rain
Rain ensues from sacrifice
Sacrifice rooted
In prescribed action
Prescribed action
Originate from knowledge
Knowledge proceed from you
You my dear not destructible.

So long as you are there
Food is there

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We should remember

All that glitters are not gold
To admit it we have to be bold.
All that big are not big
Looking big talking big
Biggish really not big.
Giving a touch one can reach
To the pitch.
Going to the dark
One can see light
All lights are not to sparkle
Not to shine not to glitters.
We have light in our rock-body
That is not to vanish
Not to wear-out
We are not to vanguish.
We are gold cent percent pure
And we are here to glitters
All that glitters are not gold
We should remember we are told.

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Everything

Waiting for the Sun.
That is at the crossroads
of mediaphobia.

Is there anybody
to regulate the Sun?

It is not true
the act of the Sun
is deliberate and malicious.
The Sun is also not
promoting enmity
between you and me
between thought and action
between residence and language >

It is true
the Sun is maintaining harmony
between caste and community.

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My dear son, you are a man

My dear son, you are a man
Man is not beast and man is not God
And man can not change his nature
My dear man, your source of strength is sun
And sun is in the sky and sky is within you.
My dear son, your body is your chariot
And your chariot is taking you
Where you want to go no matter hell or heaven.
There is nothing like bad or good and
Hell or heaven my dear son
Hell is within you so also heaven.
My dear son, you are a man
Humanity is your identity
And that given to you when you born.

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Tha e ne (Kosli kabita)

Khet mor ta kudmi muin bunmi muin bija
Sabu karmi muin lata bachha palha rua
Daebar madabar gharke buhibar kam bhi mor.
Mate chhadidele aaru ni na kihe kehensithane
Kenta karmi karmi jenta jena chhadmi heta henu
Aaru ni jaen kahin.
Muin achhen e na aaru e na thibartak heba
Jenta karuthimi heta
Ni kalata heba heta kahebarta kenta alajuk aae.
Achhen muin morthane basuchhen uthuchhen gadhuchhen
Dekhuchhen karuchhen mor kam mor khete
Mor kala kam thanu kenta sikhla tume sikhi ja
Aaru tha e na.

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Bangalore

Bangalore, the city of joy
I have seen you with my little soul
And you know I how I touched you
Like the lily according to my
sweetwill in the moonlit night.

Bangalore, on this day of twentythird
February two thousand twelve
I submitted my security with you
That would enlightened the world
with honesty integrity.

Bangalore, take care of my little soul
And enable him to acquirred victory
That is as white as milk of the Kali
And Alok and Gyana touched my feet
And I am astonished till returned.

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Godlike

I am very sorry I made mistake
It won't happen again.
You stated king Juan Carlos of spain.

Great really you are great to realised
Your mistake and said these above.

People are really more important.
Save people from severe economic crisis
And do good to people that is permanent.

Doing work for people's welfare are really holy
Than elephant-hunting and making merry.

You King Juan Carlos of spain
Knowledge regain and having human
You are superhuman
You are really Godlike
And favourite to man.

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