Gajanan Mishra Poems

Premara aakara prakaraku dekha
He mora priya aau suna
Prakrutira nitya sutana sangita.
Ethare rahichhi jibana,
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Prem-parkar,
Husiaar raha
mor sanga
Aaru suna
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Prem-parkar,
Husiaar raha
mor sanga
Aaru suna
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I wonder,
How I am staying here
Without uttering my words
Though I have my own language!
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See me, I am dying
For my own language.
See me I am dying
For my own land.
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Dekha, dekha
Mu achhi mo maa pakhare
Mukta, swadhina, swatantra
Aau maruchhi
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See me I am
With my mother,
Free, independent
And separate.
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Life and death,
And in between
Life and death
You are there
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How truly difficult
To live here!
How truly difficult
To utter the truth of life!
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Saying no to nothing
Is a good thing
To express the self.
And the self is the main issue
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