Gajanan Mishra Poems

Look, a foreign bird!
First tell me
What is foreign?
The bird was here
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Not a drama
But it is a call
Of true love
From the hearts.
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Poem is lost
In my lust.
And I am living
Without poem,
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Let me overthrown the sun,
Let me pull the stars,
Let me rise the sea
And allow me to
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See, how I am dying
With my hunger
With my thirst.
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Raging fire -
The life of a man.
Carded wool -
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Delete nature.
But is it possible?
And you said
Nothing is impossible.
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Affinity renounced
And hence no needs
To do anything henceforth.
No question of either or
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It is profusely
Perspiring,
The sun is fiercely
Dancing,
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New thinking is
There and
It is already started.
New direction is
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