Gajanan Mishra Poems

I want to see him,
The full time poet.
I want to follow
The lifestyle of
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Seeing our love,
Cloak stops.

Seeing cloak stops,
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No story
I am going to narrate.
I know no truth,
And I have no words.
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See now, all things perverted,
Intellect enveloped in darkness.
All are hankering after
mundane pleasures.
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None is there
To give love,
To tell the truth.
Still I am there
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I am taking rest under
This plantain tree
At this time of strong
Winds, thunder and rain,
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In woods and in sands
You can find snakes
Expressing their
Disapproval by hisses.
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You have to run and run
And run and run till
You reach there,
But where to go
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Words have their
Own meaning, own wings.
Take care the words,
The words are there
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