Gajanan Mishra Poems

Feel not dejected, my dear son,
Feel not dejected as you know
Success or failure is not under
Our control but it is within our power
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No justice is here,
But only foreign language
Reign supreme.
No touch, no feeling,
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Language of life
is love.
Love is
the product of heart.
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Love your own land,
Feel the pulse of the people,
Serve them.
Be strong
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Here is my poetry,
My soul, my universe,
My wings, my mind,
My flight, my imagination,
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What is there
In it,
In that
Peacock feather?
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It is true,
You will never understand us.
It is true,
We are not looking like
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I feel the pinch,
Yes, I feel the pinch,
Certainly, I can say
Where the trouble is.
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It is true, I am
My burden in
Dissimilar shapes.
I say it all okay,
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