Tuesday, July 17, 2012


I don't know why,
Why it's so, when I see
At your eyes find mist and mist
Mist everywhere, mist in eyes.

Don't know why ; couldn't know why
Even if I strain, strain and try
Find there mist, mist and mist
In my eyes, in your eyes, eyes after eyes
Till some one get down our skies.

What should I do?
How can it go?
Who can shine on you and me?

Mist must go; mist is to go
For trust-grape ripening
Mist must go, forever
Go and go, go well out vanishing.

Hrushikesha Mohanty
17th July 2012


Anonymous said...

Dear Sir,
Thanks for sending your poem . Great poem................

With best regards,

अनामक, संज्ञारहित (Anonymous) said...

Dear Sir

You are right about the mist in our eyes.

Given the environment we live in, will the mist go away, or will it become a fog ? Only time will say besides our own will.

Sujata said...

Respected Sir
It is true that we can find mist in everybody’s eyes. To remove that we have built our own world where the concept of private property should not be there.
Another thing is that I believe in fuzzy logic rather than crisp logic. So everything is there with some percentage, not in absolute format.

Hrushikesha Mohanty said...

Dear Sujata

Thanks for your comments.
So many things you have told
in few lines.

Yes, world is fuzzy to all of us.
Understanding fuzziness at least
for me it's not done; not sure if
my God can do even!


Anonymous said...


I believe that our life is full of mist. Although we have our great eyes, however we pretend to do the work as if the mist blurs our vision.
Current life style, artificial working hypothesis, confused relationship, non-trust worthy behavior is comparable to the mist in the atmosphere.

Thanks and regards


Hrushikesha Mohanty said...

Akhila babu!

True ? I'll suggest an Odia book :"BishwaKu GabaKhya" - "Window to the World" by Chittaranjan Das ; Kendra Sahitya Akademi Award Book,
for you to read. Nex time you are in Odisha try to catch hold
of it.

Maya & Distrust --- let it rule Ghor KaliYuga ...