Gajanan Mishra Poems

At war always
We and they.

No one is black
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Dear men, stay focus
On the bottom line,
And feel the romance.
And there you are to
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But you said
Truth is red.
And I agreed
To your words
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In sweetness show
Life blows.
Dear wings
Fly and sing.
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Nowhere I find
You declared, though
Everywhere you are dear.
In my words and deeds
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Our identity
Our language
Our culture
All at stake.
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Hues and cries,
But no knowledge
As to why!
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Special day
Today.
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I am living in
The age of quarrel
And hypocrisy
And in misery.
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