Gajanan Mishra Leaves Poems

New leaves sprout,
And the tree has
nothing to say.
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My hands are my leaves
With folded hands I am
Offering my prayer
My heart is my flower
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କାର୍ ଟା ରହିଗଲା ବାଟରେ,
ଦେଖିଲାବେଳକୁ ଆମେ
ଜଙ୍ଗଲର ମଝାମଝିରେ।
...

Who is coming and who is going
All that I want to know.

All that I want to see the sun
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ତୁ ଅଛୁ ବୋଲି
ଅଛି ମୁଁ।

ନ ଥାନ୍ତେ ଯଦି,
...

ମୁନଗା ଗଛର ସାଗ,
ପହଁ ପହଁନୁ ଉଠମି ମୁଇଁ
ଭିଡବାରକାଜେ
ତୁମର ମୁଡେ ପାଗ।
...

Let us count
The leaves of
This old
Tamarind tree.
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Count the leaves,
Leaves of this
Tamarind tree.
The age of this
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Our life is like
Trembling leaves.
And we are carefree.
The sky and the earth
...

Leaves flowers
Fruits waters
Does not matter.
I am with you
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