Gajanan Mishra Poems

The fire,
It is blue.
The air,
It is blue.
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As a poet,
I do agree,
Who are we
To punish
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Let me go
With changing time.

But where to go
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All peaceful,
The face, the waves,
The dust, the clouds,
The war field, the world.
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Mist and mirror
Go with friendship.

Look and face
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For the sky, all are here.
Here each one
Ready to say goodbye.
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Rock life,
Life rock.
It is full of
Cracks.
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Rain of light
All over the area.
Light of rain
And it is dark.
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Opening closing
Doors and windows,
Coming and going
Ocean and skies.
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କହୁ ନି କିଛି,
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