||| POOR ECONOMICS |||

Poor in Economics

||| IT's COLD |||

||| ନାଁ ସୁଖ |||

|||  ନାଁ ସୁଖ- |||

ନାଁ ଫୁଂଗୁଳା ରହିଲେ
କେତେ ହାଲୁକା କୁହନି .
ପାଖ ଆଖ ଶବ୍ଦଂକ ଭାରା କହିତ ହୁଏନି
ଫୁଂଗୁଳା ନାଁ ...
ତା ମଜା ଏବେ ତୁ କହନି

ତା ସୁଖ ଆଉ ତୁ କହନି !

ଯେବେ ଥିଲା ଆଖପାଖ
ସବୁ ନାଁ ଫୁଂଗୁଳା ଫୁଂଗୁଳା
କାହାର ପ୍ରଶ୍ନ ନଥିଲା
ଉତ୍ତର ଲୋଡା ବି ନଥିଲା
ନାଁ ଟା ନାଁ ପରି ଥିଲା
ଯେବେ ଥିଲା ଫୁଂଗୁ଼ଳା ଫୁଗୁଳା !  

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||| NETAJI B'PLACE |||

29th Dec. 2019 Visited

||| AmishraN |||

||| AmishraN |||

In between two Hon'ble Mishras ... I'm an inert AmishraN :) @RabinraMandap International Dance Festival, 26-30 Dec. '19. Don't miss it.

||| TRIBHANGI THANI |||

Tribhangi thani of Odishi shows the divinity in body form and its subtle movements... #SubhalaxmiPadhi in International Dance Festival 26-30 Dec. '19 at RabindraMandap BBSR. Don't miss it.... amazing passion of Odishi dancers takes the dance form to a greater height !

||| Viral |||

U r welcome to today's Mokatha
on www.nirvaynews.com
25th December Page 8.
Your view is my review ... pl. put it.

III Ethics Ku Ethics |||

U r Welcome to MoKatha 18th Dec. 2019
on www.nirvaynews.com Page for R&R Pl.

||| Yuva Sansad |||

||| Walk Ahead |||

Walk ahead even black hands stretch
Walk ahead even swelling Sea threatens
Walk ahead sands may slip through your toes
Walk ahead it's your steps and your roads !!!
(on Gopalpur Sea)

||| Questioners |||

Known for, you only can question Because you don't have to answer. Answer from you none ever needs Known, you only question with twists!
.... Hyderabad Disha Encounter Why can't one takes Police's statement true ?
Even one can give them a benefit of doubt.
In the context can't so called Human Right Activist remain silent ?

To ThanksGiving

Neither I bless nor I curse As one sows so it gets. I'm neither there nor here Not anything I do or a doer! Neither I exist nor I don't I'm so, that no one is to get ! ........... to a #ThanksGiving

||| HERITAGE CITY |||

Published on 04th Dec. 2019 Nirvay Odia News Paper .....

||| HARVEST TIME |||

Sunday: the day to get prepared for tough times ahead .... Better to visit fields in Sundays and more now is harvesting time ! Good Times ahead !

On the way to Khandapada on 1st December 2019.

||| BALIYATRA |||

27th Nov. 19 Niravay MoKatha .....

27th Nov. 19 Niravay MoKatha .....

MOVES

Moves and moves on chess board Moves and moves on cross road. Moving away from where it is Moving to fancy appears rosy. Unknown comes ahead, unknown Gloom brought on moves chosen, Thinking moves smart and bright Every cunning step plucks plight. Steps taken in pitch dark ditch Not seen there sees a witch Deadly cobweb of spider giant Gets in storms of winter ghost. Don't move, don't move to it Quicksands lead to the ditch Winter  takes away, the peach Fruit forbidden gets dead itch. Moves strategic as chess player Tunes bizarre on clumsy guitar  Gets once on the lonely crossroad Melted , wilted times have its load. ........................................................................................ Hrushikesha Mohanty, Doyens Township, Hyderabad ...................................................................................... ReplyReply allForward

||| Steps to Yards |||

Remained pushed to forlorn yard

Memories grey but still whispered. 

Will not visit  again that on soft feet

Will not show its cold bald steely grit.

Let it not come, not it wanted

Let it not come, all here dead.

Laterite lying silent, clay fertile 

Will it ever get greenly smiley?

Questions thrown from all sides

None wants it into own milky cups

Cups in white, marble gold rimmed

Backyard gossip snoops toxic languid.

There, feet never again will reach

Blood-red sores on toes, no to itch.

Steps seen and stung for bleeding 

 Backyard, dark love quiet inching.

Will pervade yard back to the front

Will intertwine among left and right 

Will it descend into the color unseen

Will feet forget  the shore not sworn.

Neither promised nor assured ever

No hurry, sing the song you sailor

Known the song, known the tune

Footsteps on sand silent to moan.

The yards, the roads and the arches

Stopped to dance, old tunes and lyrics

Confused and compromised seen sky

Empty yards yawning nonchalant shy ! 

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||| SILENCE |||

||| SILENCE |||

Silent to all, what happens aloud
Solitude pervades near around.
No one sees what is seen
where is't? where has it been?

All left, got dispersed way out
Nobody there to hear and shout.

Quiet the sea at the moment 
Gathering and wailing the hell tempest.

Standing in solitude of wet sands
Crusts of waves knocks and breaks
The roars muffed; maddening  silence
Wobbling stump stands in vengeance.

Boat floating at far in sight
Lighthouse bleeds at shore in plight
Silence gripping around it seems
Diminishing self cuts into pounds.

Melting and spewing once dormant volcano
Silence pounds on living room piano
Silence sways the house left and right
Self to resurrect winning over its plight !
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||| Chothaa |||

From chothaa to echothha .... a long space covered n temporal line landing hands-off on both books and ebooks. Who does want to browse while chothha or echothaa being served for the grades ..... today MoKatha on Nirvay touches chothaa-mahatmya with sanguine feels ...

||| Go Manipuri |||

||
#Cuttack Balijatra

||| BELALASENA GANANA ||

2019, 13th Nirvay MoKatha 

||| INHERITANCE LOSS |||

A Feeling at my the first visit to Cuttack Bali Jatra today ....

||| GANGASIULI |||

Dedicated for tomorrow holiday to all Odia poetry lovers ....

||| THINKING |||

The flame looks brighter
Pervading fragrance outer
You and me, let's come closer
Here, our future lies together !

||| MAdhyasthi |||

Today MoKatha on mediator-ship ranges from Mahabharat to contemporary world ... Mediating a tough job but someone has to do though at times a risky job. Mediator has to have dharma with so the job is ell done ! Welcome Odia readers to this coulmn for read and review ! Have good times ahead !

||| The Glaze Gaze |

Fill with feels .... absolutely peaceful day in screech of monkeys and night with whispers of leaves !

||| MoKatha: Diwali |||

30th Oct. '19 on Nirvay Odia Newspaper
Today on nivaynews.com the Odia column on Deepabali surveys the contour of change taken place around Deepabali particularly in among Odia people , fathoming the changes and impacts and trends makes a cocktail myths, mysticism, past, present and a projection to future... read and please don't forget to put a comment particularly on what you liked/disliked of it :

||| MoKatha : MahaMaya |||

||| MoKatha : MahaMaya |||

23rd Oct. '19 on Nirvay newspaper the column comes with my experience on Dashara day while walking down from PMG square Bhubaneswar to Acharjya Bihar via Old bus stand, Rajmahal, Master canteen, Ram Mandir, Sahid Nagar , Vanivihar. With this long talk I had a long chat with Mahamaya Maa Durga on her annual sojourn to this world. 'Mahamaya' the word is a baffling concept the epic projects. The overpowering feelings in this column. Please read and review !

||| MoKatha - History |||

||| MoKatha - Ithihas |||

Inviting you to the column today on www.nivaynews.com ePaper Page-6 on 'History'. 16th Oct. '19

Now there is lot of talks on history. People say history is always of the victors. Blame goes Historians write history for rulers. But, people love history of their land. Every event there on the land is the tales of people that its next gen loves. Loving a land is reflected by loving its history of people not only of victors and rulers. The column explores the idea of 'History' in brief. You may add to it with your comments. Happy Reading Bumpy Reasoning ..... :)

||| An Ode |||

He is wise who could release

Dead stuck words to lyrics.

Lips open up, laughter stream

He is the wise who can dream.

When many choose to look ahead

One looks back with helping hand.

Then KIIT the poem, KISS the hymn

Wisdom to millennium as all seen!

............................

An ode to the Hon'ble Founder of KIIT & KISS 

||| Autumn Search |||

@SourceOfAutumn (Ranpur Maninag Temple Hill)
Went to touch the soft of autumn
Went off from Bricks and mortar
Saw you gleaming and nodding there
Sad I was searching you elsewhere !

@CityAutumnSearch

Went out in search of autumn
Concrete crowd, pandemonium.
Walked alone on straight roads
Wandered gazing at windy lanes.
Found colours on smacking lips
Unknown brushes known paintings.
Whiff of fragrance in borrowings
But at the corner Bakul swings.
Closing eyes smell autumn fragrance
Wanderer anonymous solitary songs.

@Ranpur ManinagHill Asthami '19

@BBSR on Dussahra '19