||| 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