Gajanan Mishra Poems

My son is abroad,
My son is telling me,
Father, cry not, cry not,
If you cry the sky will fall down,
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Let me write poems
More and more and more
Only for you in new year.
Let me love you
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I am trying to write
As many ways as I can
My thoughts my poems
My life's story but I
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Cry, cry, cry,
Tears no more.

Think not
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Call not anybody
Anything wrong.
You are the pot
With so many holes.
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On this footpath
I discover you,
You are here
With me to start
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Crying before mirror
And telling,
Mirror is crying.
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From south to north,
Let me welcome you,
Please come on,
I am waiting here
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Love and truth
Both are here with us.
Both are neither
Worldly pleasure
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I know not
How I am writing,
I know not
How I am living.
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