PATRA S SHEKHAR'S BLOG

 What  I want to do now  May not be possible   In my part . It means not that  I will be far away from  The taken work . I must try again and again  Until last breath to be successful  Still than to fade                     There's no chance , It may show a new gate  Tending the restart  For next birth  after death .     Why shall I be In a sorrowful mood ? There is an index to conclude.

 Do you not want to know something  about me ? How did I become a shepherd ? Let me introduce myself first.  I'm Teknu, 15 year old Kalahandian young boy, living there in a small cottage. This is Macaguda, a tribal hilly village having population about 5 hundred people. I have never touched down to the ground of a school . Being an illiterate fellow  also I'm  living in my own way positively here .  There are two reasons for not getting education.  The first one that  no any school is  established in our village. The second point  is related to my late father.He was a rigorous worker in his life.He was habituated to  go  even if Jhola, the  nearest village of Macaguda, for  works .  There was only one school  for our belt where very few children were  reading. When I wanted to go there he didn't agree . He stated that only the sons of richs should read. The sons of poors should not be worried to get edu...

  I'm ineligible To be your friend But yours choosing of me As a friend from the beginning  Is really a great phenomena In my inactive meaningless life That must not only continue  Up to the last breath of this birth But also ageless time Where society will understand How a friend could sacrifice  All of his belongings  Without any explanation  About that I am  sure. 

 An Owner Of Grief            Sudhanshu Shekhar Patra    When everything is fine  At that time I am not fine. When I'm fine  At that time everything is not fine. When I  think a matter  That is very good . But in the starting time itself That becomes very hard.  When  I touch to a tree That is good looking. But in the time of  sitting  In its shadow   That becomes furious to attack. When I sing a happy song That becomes a sorrowful  brooke and   I become an owner of grief .

                Man is the top most creation of the earth. He is always in favour of prosperity. From the beginning of the civilization he is used to labour hard, hoping the best for the shake of meaningful life.        Quoting a dialogue from the Drama Hamlet of William Shakespeare will be appropriate here. " What a piece of work is man ! How Noble in reason, how infinite in faculty! In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angle ! In apprehension how like a god, the beauty of the world ! The paragon of animals. " We are really the children of God. Our colour may differ from each other, may we not reside in a particular shed together, from language point of view may we not be same ; but we are the frail human beings that must have to be concerned in the mental state.        Thousand and thousand years ago our respected forefathers prayed as  stated below.   "Sarve bhaba...

 Characters *Begger...50 years old  *Priest..40 years old  *Sarapanch..54 years old,male *Papu..boy ... student of cl 7 *Litu...boy ... student of cl 7 *Mitu..boy... student of cl 7  *Doctor...male ..35 years old   SCENE It's one side of the road.Under a banian tree a begger is sitting .He is seriously affected by fever. Begger: Oh ....ah ....Who can provide me a glass of water? Throat doesn't function properly....  (After looking the priest)  Sir, please do one thing for me. Priest: How do you  dare to say this?  Do you know, I am a priest ? I'm meant for a temple. My work is to worship a God .I am not your servant. (Said angrily and went on)  Begger:Oh my God! What shall I do? Nobody is to help me. Who will listen to my words?  (After few minutes the Sarapanch reached there)  Begger: Sir, kindly understand me. Sarapanch: What do you  need? Begger: Come forward to save my  life.  Sarapanch: What is your pro...

             What I want to give you You dislike . What you want to get  That's not in my hand, How can I give?  Your necessity  Is out of range . Don't expect . It shall be far better To go anywhere  And meet a giver  Who can give easily .  I don't want to see you. Leave this spot quickly. Farewell may be The partner of life  Leading towards prosperity .