Gajanan Mishra Poems

Wicked traits increase
And it would harm others.
Maintain life-breath
And enjoy pleasures.
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You are confusing, my dear,
With the words, ends, salvation, birth
And so on and so on, so on.
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Suffering is
The fruit of wrong action.
Wrong action is
Sin that spoils nature.
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Anger ensues,
From anger
Arises delusion,
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I failed to understand
Such random life.

And still I am going
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A man is compelled
To commit sin.
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My need
Becomes
Your need.
I am
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I am truthful
Point to be noted
I am beautiful
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To comfort others
O my dear,
Forget about evils
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You are my guest, my dear,
Wait, I am trying my best
To satisfy you, and telling this
The pigeon jumped in to the fire.
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