Gajanan Mishra Poems

Go to the nearest nursery
Where there is greenery of life
where there is a quick makeover.
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You are the only person to come.
You are my dad You are my mom.

I am in danger
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You are the only person to come.
You are my dad You are my mom.

I am in danger
...

You are the only person to come.
You are my dad You are my mom.

I am in danger
...

You are the only person to come.
You are my dad You are my mom.

I am in danger
...

Nothing to sink
Becare and go.

You are on the road
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You are the mustard oil
You declare yourself
necessary evil.
It is you also
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Show me your face
Give me a chance
to pluckout the ego
that is there.
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I am a poet
searcher of truth
I am a poet
searcher of dream
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Because I reached here
You are there and we
both revolve in circular.
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