In A Conclave Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
In A Conclave
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I fall I rise
Morning evening
Night day
And dying
And dying.
I open my eyes
See nothing
I hear everything
No sound there coming.
My temple my god
Still alive
My vision my emotion
Still alive.
And I invite
The rage of my wife
And my senses
Five.
I visualised
Sit in a conclave
Not shaped.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
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Poems By Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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