I find my existence in my own labour -
None than me to my earning, to my yearning,
To my love of enjoyment of own pleasure
That I am bound - unbroken from my being.
And happy me is at peace with all around -
With likeness, love, society and sprite;
In fulfillment of me the whole is found
Blooming, becoming, bounteous and bright.
Yet when my construction is slightly shaken
By devils of damage or deprivation,
The human being in me decamps, the bane
I jump on with a violent rebellion
Till I secure my form, flesh, blood and bones
Or I consign my being to sins of demons.
- N. P. SAMAL
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