Gajanan Mishra Poems

Time is not passing
It is I who is passing.

I am not using time
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I reject myself.

I reject myself,
Not that I accept You.
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The great hero.
Who is he?
You know,
I know.
...

You are
The chief of all.
You are liberated
And You know
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Remember me, I am
As usual under
That tamarind tree.
I am busy always
...

Puri wants peace,
Let Puri smiles.

For Puri,
...

No need to write any love letter, my dear,
I know, nothing to take and nothing to offer.

Love is a thing that is above and beyond the time,
...

The day and the night,
The truth and the falsehood
All are here together.
...

Rape not,
They are our
Mother, sister, wife.
...

I am here to love,
But let me say
Bitter you are
And we cannot stay
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