gajanan mishra

Gold Star - 34,112 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Collecting Words - Poem by gajanan mishra

Collecting words in your
field of emotion I stood first.
With my own laugh and own cries
I proceeded further in the light
of new moon day.

Life-forest is dense,
Scattered sky is there only,
The rain is going outside
holding my hands and is telling
O poet, come on, to measure the clouds.

Let me free from your kiss-prison first,
Let me get my body uncovered with truth,
let me write a poem in your words-love
Let me stay here a moment more beyond count.


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  • Gold Star - 34,112 Points Gajanan Mishra (8/16/2014 5:50:00 AM)

    words are not ours, use it cautiously. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 16, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 16, 2014


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