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| Dharmendra Tripathy |
I ll never forget the day, when I saw …. To the main road to Bargarh……..
It was an auspicious winter morning. With a great excitement I finished my daily work and left my home with my bicycle with a high spirit.
The morning hour opened the book of nature before me. When I looked up I found the sky full of wonders. It was looking quite clear, calm and blue. On the grasses I found dew drops of water, which were looking like beautiful shining pearls. Once I tried to pick up them but all in vain. All the sights and sounds had a wonderful effect on my body and my mind became refreshed and my body active. I thought to me the nature is on its duty.
But suddenly a cool breeze blew and touched my mind heart and soul. I tuned to see that and lost my balance and fell down. That was really an impressive silhouette painting of a painter. That breeze saw me with a vanity. Perhaps she was about to speak something to me but I couldn’t made her speak. For the first time I felt that both of we are long acquainted. Than I stood up with a kingly sensitiveness and waited there under the old banyan tree near to a field, taking a hope that that cool breeze will must return……..
The sky was looking bright and bright, the dew drops were already disappeared but still I was waiting there with a great anxiety …But all in vain my hopes changed to despair, my heart burst into tears and finally I returned my home…
That was my last day in home, and then I returned to my hostel and made myself busy in study. But that face was always in my eye and heart. I couldn’t forget her as she was in …...
Every pages of my library book …….
In the tinkling of clock ………
In the rustling of leaves ……….
In the flapping of flags ……
In the whistling of air……..
In the pealing of cloud………
In the drizzling of rain ……..
In the babbling of stream ……
And everywhere……………………….
Dharmendra Tripathy
