Gajanan Mishra Poems

Summer, summer,
Go away, go away.
The king, the ministers,
The counsels all are
...

I know not happiness
And I am happy.
I know not my mother
Yet I love much.
...

From age to age
I am walking,
From life to life
I am living
...

You are one
And You are valued.
Adjective is not needed
Analysis is needed.
...

For you men,
I am telling all
That are with me.
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What is character?
You know, I know
It is the essence of life.
Character has no time
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I want to touch you,
But how?
I want to feel you,
But how?
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No one can forget
His/her own mother-tongue
His/ her own mother-land
And his/ her own mother.
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A good king
never let his
people down.
For he is
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I am only in need of the sun
And not thousand lamps.
I am in need of the rain water
And not the ponds, oceans or rivers.
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