Gajanan Mishra Poems

A language a place
A culture give identity
Of all under this sky.
They are all yours
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Just a word,
Just a number
And I am all
With them.
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Composing a good poem-
Not easy.
Living a good life-
Not easy.
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No one is safe,
No one is reliable.

But nature
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And action
I want.
Solar target-
Right direction
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Someone somewhere
Doing something,
But the purpose
I can't say.
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Life to live,
Wounds to heal.
Roads to go,
Sky to close.
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No one knows
Right living.
No one knows
Right ways.
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Digital India,
For whom
I can't say.
Report highlights
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My father told me
That day, observe
Every details and
Push the things
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