At times one does not want to ask who is it. Is there anybody like
that for universal longing? Question also comes to mind.
But still the one keeps wishing rather keeps running to meet the longed one ....
This Odia poem speaks of that kind of longing. It's
published in "Utkal Taranga" - the magazine published
by Odia community Utkal Sanskrutika Parishada, Bernapur,
West Bengal.
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