Gajanan Mishra Poems

I am at complete peace
Within and within.

I am not broken,
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False start
Declared war
Broken house
Scattered moon.
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Give me my soil.
My soul is in my soil.
Give me my earth
and keep it free
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Man is a ripened fruit of nature
And nature is the summom Bonum of literature
And literature is nothing but picture of nature.
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And why should I
When everything
I get from you.

You are affectionate
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Not here
Not a matter of discussion.

Fill up all
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Same face everyday
And I have to go nowhere
Where is the place to go tell me.
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Down there
I see nothing.

Neither cold
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I am searching
My place.
Where is it?
Is it in the air?
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I know my own
Thought processes,
I need no help
In any way.
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