Fragrant Flower Vavroovahana patra

Virgins love flowers;
Garlands of flowers adorn with pleasure.
Garlands of flowers on curly crisp wavy long hair allure lover;
Lover enjoys peerless beauty with pleasure.

Wife looks beautiful adorned with garlands of flower;
Entices husband with profound pleasure.
Women adorned with garlands of jasmines cure men gaily;
Beholding the beauty men derive peace gleefully.

Flower is a gift of Almighty;
Beholding the beauty all enchant with gaiety.
Flowers in dense green forests are most beautiful;
Poet enjoys the beauty, mind is delightful.

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Brook

The tiny sweet silvery brook murmurs;
She reverberates, echoes and rends the air,
With charming muttering
She flows down;
A fascination and enchantment
created nearby the town.
She, through curvy ways mingles
in the rivulet;
The stream bubbles with tremendous current.
Passes through the trees, plants and foliages as a
serpent,
For nothing of the worldly creatures she repents.
The ‘Bonny Bride’ kisses her lover;
She sleeps and rests in his lap for ever.
It’s a mystery of the great creator;
This is an eternal law of perennial Nature.

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Goddess Santoshi

Mother Santoshi blessth devotees in mom;
Beauteous looks Autumn dawn.
Sun God smiles in Eastern Horizon;
Beautiful looks God’s creation.

Mother loves Friday;
It is an auspicious day.
Devotees pray with gay;
Surrender on the cosy feet in the day.

Mother loves all creatures;
Fulfils their desires.
Blessth delightfully;
Loves gaily.

Mother is everywhere;
I behold in the lap of Nature.
Brings Eternal peace;
We live with her Heavenly Bliss.

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Mother appears By Vavroovahana Patra

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Mother appears on Earth;
In all plays mirth.
Flowers in garden bloom;
Beautiful looks the blossoms.

Cuckoo on tree sings gladly;
Poets enjoy gaily.
Birds twitter pleasantly;
Guys, girls enjoy gleefully.

Nature looks beautiful;
Creatures are delightful.
All pray mother;
She is the Deity of Nature.

Poets pen poems delightfully;
Enjoy the beauty of Nature gaily.
Chant her hymns peacefully;
Pray devotionally.

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Poverty

Tears filled in the eyes, as a compare the rich with the poor;
Palatial buildings laugh at the small cottages of the poor.
With scanty income the poor feeds the children, contents their desire;
Life of poor is filled with fear.

O god, in thy kingdom, partiality reigns hither, thither;
Poor becomes poorer with thy desire.
Corruption is rampant among the officers;
Exploiting junior employees' property they content their desire.

O god! Thy Earth is wonder;
Poor people roam hither, thither;
With their little income they content their desire.
On Earth they are cursed creatures.

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Poverty Vavroovahana Patra

Tears filled in the eyes, as I compare the rich with the poor;
Palatial buildings laugh at the small cottages of the poor.
With scanty income the poor feeds the children, contents their desire;
Life of poor is filled with fear.

O god, in thy kingdom, partiality reigns hither, thither;
Poor becomes poorer with thy desire.
Corruption is rampant among the officers;
Exploiting junior employees' property they content their desire.

O god! Thy Earth is a wonder;
Poor people roam hither, thither.
With their little income they content their desire.
On Earth they are cursed creatures.

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Fog Vavroovahana Patra

Fogs float in the blue sky;
The beauty brings enchantment, gay.
Birds swim in the sea;
The spectacle amusement, glee.

Haze covers the foliages, creepers;
With the kiss of sun rays is disappears.
Birds flee away with the warmth;
Sun beam adores creatures, enchants with mirth;

Dew evaporates with the embracement of sun rays;
In earthy creatures pleasure plays.
Delight endows the flower;
Joy created in creepers with glare.

Peace pervades in the world;
As if the sun shines, a peace of gold.
It's a stream of gladness and bliss of Nature;
A rivulet of merriment to the creature.

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Merriment Vavroovahana Patra

Bhagabana’s temple-shrine is a Vaikuntha on Earth:
Devotees drink the nectar of Divine love with mirth.
Waves of Bay of Bengal sings God’s Glory day and night.
Lord Jagannatha is the Generator, Operator the Almighty.

Beautiful looks “Patitapavanabana from a distant:
In Bhaktas pervades rays of love and merriment.
Chanting Bhagaban’s sweet name devotees dance with joy:
Devotees surrender on God’s feet with gay.

The Supreme Soul is the Director, Operator of the Universe:
Creatures exist on Earth with His bliss.
Stars smile in the sky:
Plants and creatures live with gay.

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Goldmohur Smiles

Beneath the “Goldmohur” tree
black crows freely fly,
The blue sky with
shining black clouds
looks alluring and beautiful.
The weary peasants from the field
return home being mirthful.
Chilly breeze blows form south,
Creatures pleased, lovely looks the Earth.
With the breeze the golden flowers and green
leaves tutter;
Beneath the green tree tiny
birth twitter.
Setting sun ray falls on the lovely flower;
Lover’s mind enthuses with
delight, enthusiasm and pleasure;
Mysterious, glamorous, attracting
looks the creation.
Human mind becomes peaceful
and free from tention.

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Tamasa

O Tamasa! you are pretty beautiful,
The Water makes the human mind cool
Are you a fairy from Heaven,
Or a nun from the Himalayan Mountain?
The sand, pebbles are sanctified and pure,
Ye ‘Beauty Queen’ are the gift of Nature.
Nature surrenders on your chastity;
How serene, magnificent is your naturality
On you the sun smiles in the morn;
How wonderous and glamorous is the dawn!
The village boys’ sweem in the day
It’s their loving game and gay!
My mother, give me a handful of water
To quench the thirst in summer.
Man may come and man may go,
But you go on for ever to and fro.

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