My Dear, Do Not Cry Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

My Dear, Do Not Cry

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Over the split milk
Remember, better an
Empty house
Than an ill tenant.

My dear, try to gain
With pain
Do not say other and remember
Nero fiddles
While Rome burns.

I know fine words
Butter no parsnip
But it is I who said
Do not dig on a hill
For rat.

Go on knowledge
It is power
My dear, know that
Little drops
Make an ocean.

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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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