http://slow.writerscafe.org/Talen1 The original writings of author Talen Robert M. Sangma en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776089899 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A∙chikrangni ge 12dialect-oni, Am∙beng ku∙sikba kotoksa ong∙paa aro jelbrajelsubatgipaba ong∙a. Indake jelbata aro apala biaprango pripra∙ani kri,Am∙beng ku∙sik ganda∙an jolgipinoni adita katta aganbewalrango dingtanggrikaindiba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/2896241/ Anga Garo literature-koporaiba·e uigipa ma·sigipade ong·paja. Angadegaro subject-koan class 7-onasan poraipa·aigipa ong·paa. Indiba angni uiani aroma·siani gita on·titi agan-bolpa·ate se-jote niatpa·na gisiko sikan baksanamnikbea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/2896240/ Ia kan∙dikbea seanio, A∙chik jat jolni kri kattarangko agana. Uarangko gamchate rakkichina aro ripinge agnnangkuchina didia. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/2896239/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/2896237/ Ka·sinsriksrik ka·sinjrime balwa balbaa,Mikka tapchi tingtot tingtot wasisibaa,Bola wa·a samsi samchek tangsim ritimaTangsekgilgil a·bri a·kong do·mat ilgima. Chidareni timtim gam·an baksa, ringna ringtoaBolgrimoni ron.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1947316/ My native landOh! In you there existsa hidden treasureRed, green and yellow, colors of men'sstature, immense measureLiving creatures, all, together as onenatureFlowing and growing, sharing with nopuncture. Little bud keeps growing in spacious, chantingEasing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1942538/ Chonengode nikpaachim chongipa do·ko do·patchiBangbang sakko bilwinie ringako mikka bitchiAn·sengata nitoriri bilnapa wengwat wengwatachiTa·rakprete bilsengchoke rang·san bilnapachi‘Chret chret’ mikkoenba ring·ako pangsuni ning·chi. R.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1941582/ Oh angjong anurang:Oh angjong anurang, rittim gitalrangTangsimbae nitobee soksolgiparang,Chasong gitalni pante me•trarang.Bimik nadubamiting kambi dubamitingJeko jako bingbing bangbang dakna sikmitingTapi nina gimikkon gisik ding•chaobamiting. Rudapbone chikone, pulna ka•sin chij.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1923290/ Ma·ningsa:Dikkileng ganggarionga bi·na mittaDilseng wakilekonga grapna inta.Do·pisa ilikbionga sa·ra balingHait ‘node katbrujaonga pangnajringRikario ku·nenga dokmikmakko jaknengaIna satu til·branga, una dokku matchrakka.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1922929/ DeApade:Ja·wil jakwil dakari, mikronniwingwangariMa·ko mande ra·agri, pananachil songgagriJa·kol ja·gam tokmrangia·gimikcha sokwiniUcha i·cha katbrangi dongbuna·di apa rajadi. Buring sammring napgija,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1921466/ With ardour in thy flavour:Like the volcano in great emergenceSprings yourself up the real confidenceThat is within you, with no more fear Unveil your shell to travel far or near.Stay no more as chicken outLosing faith degrading, living in doubtBut arise with the rhythm of the heartWith the bes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1920461/ Rokkomari ripeng donga. Ia poem-o, ripeng kusini somoiosan duulako man•a ba nangan somoi-o dakchakani aro ka•dimeataniko on•ama, uko mikkrakataniko on•a. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1920373/ Ama A·mandu mandeni mikburake sakko donggipa do·mat, burung bolgrim aro chima chiring-rangni gimaanganina ma·ringa http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1917720/ Ia poem ba git-o saksa mande mitchianio gungri janggi tangani jamano Jisuni kema ka·aniko bi·a. Ka·sachakaniko man·e ua katchae paraka aro ring·mitela. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1916638/ The poem speaks of a boy who falls for a girl long a decade ago but kept unrevealed. He no longer hold back, being mature now, is still for her speaks of struggles forgetting but finally reveals her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1911313/ Budu Mala:Aiao! Ua bi·sara namen bika rakka,Jajrengagri ka·dongbee budu malbeenga.Chu·akbeaosa uaba chel·tanggrikao kaa, Kensrangjama di·sara ga·akonaba,Su·teke su·grome gustapa cha·naba.Ku·chil waring binekpil·e wagam bi&m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1892216/ Ang Atchiram:Ang atchiram a·songtang Garo HillsBuring bolgrim nitoa Ranggira HillsChima chiring joka chimik ka·sinjrimRong·ma rong·kong nitoabea rong·grimSilang dare a·gitchak gamchata a·simdim,Jela na·bat na·tik ang·ke na·.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1892211/ Ia poedoo sakprakni janggini Isolna gamchatako agana. Gisik pil•e an•pilon Isol kema ka•a aro katchaa. Uni gimin sakprakkon ku•monge Gisik R.gipani dilachi Isolona nama kamko ka•e re•china mol•mola. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1891087/ The poem speaks of Savio Juniorate/school, where 50 years later, all past pupils with grateful heart gather recalling & sharing the wonderful things they learned for their life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1891069/ Ia poem-o, poedo siangaha ong•genchimoba a•gilsakko tangenggiparangna sa•grerang baksa soitan-ming dakgrikenga ine aganenga. A•gisakni manderangna bi•chakenga aro salgio napna man•china ku•patienga. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1889788/ Bi•sani somoio/dal•drobaani salrango p'lakan rokomari dake katchaa ba sriksrik denggu dakronga. Ia poem-o, poedo bi•sao maikai sal somoirangko re•atachim uarangko gisik ra•e chanchiatenga. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1889758/ Ia poem ba git jatskani chadadambe sakprako ku'monge kam ka'na a'bachengna mol'molani ong'a. Arataniko gale aro miksongani gnang janggi tangna jatko a'songko rikna mol'molani ong'a. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1889498/ Everyone is unique in this world & has a purpose. Thus one needs to be proud of oneself yet one fails to look at one's ability & pays more attention to compliments of others. But one must be optimist. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1884366/ This is similar to a sonnet wherein the fire is compared to conscience that dictates to do right & avoid evil.We need to be conscious of ourselves. When we plot others actually it's plotting ourselves http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1879458/ Evaluations and recollections are essential for every individual. Everyone must stay conected just like all parts of the body do and never isolate anyone based on their abilities; jobs or race. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1879404/ Nothing in this world remains permanent. Something comes & something goes. One such is death. It's inevitable. So do joys and sorrows. Everyone grows through this painful and happy moments. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Talen1/1879397/