A Story of Dvapar Yuga in Prose ( part-10-B) By Lokanath Mishra: Krishna and the Fruit-Seller (and the Butter Mischief in Vrindavan) Long ago, in the little village of Vrindavan, lived a poor old fruit seller named Kolibali. She was nearly sixty years old and worked very hard every day. Early in the morning, Kolibali […]
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A Story of Dvapar Yuga in Prose : ( part-11) By Lokanath Mishra After showing Yashoda the Vishwaroopam, Lord Krishna used Sneh Mayi Maya (a loving, magical illusion) to make her forget the vision, allowing her to embrace him again with overwhelming love and affection. Yashoda then picked him up, and the profound experience of
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A Story of Dwapar Yuga in Prose : ( part-10 A) By Lokanath Mishra Long ago, in the land of Vraja, the sky would fill with shining gods who came just to watch little Krishna play. Early in the morning, Mother Yashoda and Mother Rohini would get busy, dressing little Rama and Krishna with so
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Coconut Water Safety: Hidden Risks and Global Guidelines By Lokanath Mishra Abstract Coconut water is healthy and hydrating, but if stored or handled poorly, it can become contaminated with bacteria or fungi. This can lead to food poisoning, neurological damage, and even death. This paper reviews key health risks, recent medical cases, and global safety
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🌸 The Story of Patitapavan Jagannath 🌸 By Lokanath Mishra Takki Khan of Cuttack was a Mughal governor. He served as the Mughal Subedar (Governor) of Odisha and was known for his actions against the Shri Jagannath temple. The Afghans had ruled Cuttack earlier, but they were displaced by the arrival of the Mughal army.Takki
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॥ ଶୂନ୍ୟ ପଥେ ॥ ଲୋକନାଥ ମିଶ୍ର ଏହି ଦୁନିଆରେ,କେହି କାହାର ନୁହେଁ—ବନ୍ଧୁ, ସମ୍ପର୍କ, ଭଲପାଇବାମାତ୍ର ଏକ ଅସ୍ଥାୟୀ ଛାୟା ।ହସ, ଅଶ୍ରୁ, ସୁଖ, ଦୁଃଖ—ସବୁ କାଳର ସହରେମିଶିଯାଏ, ଭୁଲିଯାଏ । ମୁଁ ଯେଉଁ ଦିନ ଚାଲିଯିବି,ଚିତାର ଅଗ୍ନିରେଜୀବନର ଶେଷ ଅକ୍ଷର ଲେଖିବି,ତା’ ପରେ ଶ୍ମଶାନରୁଫେରିଯିବେ ସମସ୍ତେ ।ତାଙ୍କ ଚକ୍ଷୁରେ କିଛି ଲୁହ,କିଛି ସ୍ମୃତିର କଣ୍ଣା,କିନ୍ତୁ ସେମାନେ ଚାଲିଯିବେଘର, ପରିବାର, କାମ,ଜୀବନର ସାଧାରଣ ଚକ୍ରକୁ । କିନ୍ତୁ ମୋ ଛାୟା—ସେଇଠି ଅନ୍ଧକାରେ ବସିରହିବ,ନିରବ, ଶୂନ୍ୟ,ଅଗ୍ନିର ଧୁଆଁରେମୋର ନାମ
ସାବିତ୍ରୀ ପୁରାଣ ॥ ବନ୍ଦଇ ଦେବ ନାରାୟଣ । ଅନାଦି ପରମ କାରଣ ॥ଜଗତ ହିତେ ଦେହଧାରୀ । ଧରାରେ ଧର୍ମ ରକ୍ଷାକାରୀ ॥ସକଳ ବ୍ରତର କାରଣ । ଶ୍ରୀକୃଷ୍ଣ ସ୍ୱୟଂ ଭଗବାନ ॥କୃଷ୍ଣଙ୍କୁ ଯୁଧିଷ୍ଠିର ଦିନେ । ପଚାରି ଦେଲେ ସଖାପଣେ ॥କୁହ ହେ ଜଗତ ଗୋସାଇଁ । ଜଗତ ହିତେ ଦୟାବହି ॥କି ବ୍ରତ କଲେ ନାରୀମାନେ । ହୋଇବେ ସୁଖୀ ସବୁଦିନେ ॥ଶଙ୍ଖା ସିନ୍ଦୂର ବଜ୍ର ହେବ । କୋଳରେ ଶିଶୁ ଖେଳୁଥିବ
A story of Dvapar Yuga in Prose ( part-10) By Lokanath Mishra Devaki was very sad. She sat in a small prison and missed her baby Krishna.She thought about him all the time. She imagined him learning to walk.She pictured tiny anklets on his feet and him running with his brother Balarama.She saw him fall
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THE MAN Tapan Kumar Nayak In the Chicago meet the “Vivekananda”Moving with a lantern amidst illuminated lightPutting the lantern from face to faceIn search of a “man” not a “matter”Behold the Chicago men “the great saint has gone mad”And shouting where is a ‘man’ Where is a manI do not find a man, Oh SuffocatedCircled
