Gajanan Mishra Poems

It is shame
if we are not using
our own language.
It is shame
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Coming to you
I said, see me,
how virtuous I am.
I am performing everything
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My body is my enemy
and I am waging war against it
always day and nights.
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You are leading the state and
being the head;
Please say whether
you endowed with a pure intellect,
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See your own picture,
and say yourself
how graceful you are.
See your own dream, my dear
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Who is not a child?
Who is there knower of everything?
Who is not smiling?
Who is not crying?
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You are right, my dear poet,
I know, you are fearless and
You are doing your duties,
Without any selfish motive,
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See, this is the cow, my dear children,
And we are attaining four important
aims of life through rearing of this cow-
Money, righteousness, desire and salvation.
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Option is there
You can choose
a life,
Public or private!
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Come on my dear children
to play this number-game.
One two three four
Five six seven,
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