Gajanan Mishra Poems

We are all here
and we find no exit.

Where to go,
...

It is magic
It is vanity
It is life.
...

Go there in normal way or in
opposite way that does not matter,
O my dear, but going is a pious one
and that takes you from you to you.
...

What is that,
That gambling?
And it is for what?
Gaining and winning
...

I care not fame,
I am not hankering after honor.
I am imaginative and here.
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What for fear?
What for? ?
Am I want to live
For ever?
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The life is one,
All is one, and
Life is for noble use.
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Here see, my dear,
No distinction of
Caste, creed and color.
Here see, only
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What is the use
Of this greeting card
That I know not, my dear,
And yet I wait
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