Poems of Dr. Laxmikanta Dash (Bharat/ India)

Peace is the Last Solution
Dr. Laxmikanta Dash


Peace is the ultimate and lasting cure ,
A resolution durable and pure.
It solves the hidden conflicts of the soul,
And makes the fragile, broken pieces whole.
No problem stands unsolved within its bound,
Where natural grace and divine walls are found.

When no one has the strength to face fierce strides,
Peace stands up first where chaos and distraction bide.
With a free pious mind, it heals what went amiss,
To make life transparent, untouched by weakness kiss.
This is its finest gift for keeping life sustained,
Making existence sweet,by divine grace ordained.

Peace is the path to heal the wounds of life,
The rightful guide through bitterness and strife.
It leads mankind with purpose and with grace,
A timeless truth that saves the human race.
When everyone awakes to seek release,
We find our bliss within eternal peace.

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Humanity left behind
Dr. Laxmikanta Dash


Should humankind abruptly fade away,
Leaving the math of how we shaped our days,
The earth remains, though stripped of joy and light,
A sterile world, locked in a joyless night.

Everything stands stagnant in humanity's absence,
A frozen world trapped in a negative sequence.
Nothing natural thrives within this lifestyle,
A sterile distraction makes human existence fragile.

Man cannot taste the nectar of humanity in life,
When living only for himself, detached from every strife.
Then understanding fades away, divided we remain ,
And life loses its decency, bound by a selfish chain.

Once again, we must revive our human values,
Leaving them as clues within our social thread.
For humanity remains sacred in this mundane world;
With a natural grace that softens life's cruel bend.

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Do not shout for peace
Dr. Laxmikanta Dash


Peace has a glorious substance,
Which cannot be obtained by shouting through existence,
It is calm, an inner tranquility of mind,
Sprouting a heavenly sensation in cosmic life behind.

When we deny the mind its rightful peace,
No amount of crying out will bring release.
It is a sacred harmony of heart and mind,
A precious gem that golden carts can find.

A balanced mind confind the eternal soul,
Where peace and joy unite to make us whole.
We must cultivate that entity divine,
To let supreme and sacred spirit shine.

We build our peace through quiet focus deep,
A concentric life where holy virtues keep,
No shouted words can force this grace to bloom;
It is a daily walk that conquers gloom.

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