Gajanan Mishra Poems

What is love
Spell love.

This side love
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Paradise hopefully
As said hope is the thing
With feathers that
Perches the soul.
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I am nothing but a mass of decay
Not undergoing any change
And I exist all the time.
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For life
For love
For truth
Let us back
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With life,
To live,
Each one is busy
Here in the struggle
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Attachment itself-
Not good.
It is all
Full of the virus.
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For a day,
Just for a day,
We are all here.
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How to love?
To whom to love?
And why to love?
Love for love's sake
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Everywhere
Storms and stories,
Inside and outside.
And life
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I love first poems
Written in my
Mother language,
Then I love odia
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