Gajanan Mishra Poems

Power to make money
Is the act of Satan.
If one's love
Is to extract money
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Winter tiger
Has returned back while coming.
Why it was coming?
Really was there no need?
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A single word
To the summer
I know summer is
Not independent
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Mother is mother
My mother is my truth
My mother is behind all my thoughts
My mother is my willing my feeling
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O friend be careful
This sun.

Have you anything
For us O sun?
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I am putting on sun-dress
In his rain
You may call me
By any name.
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Face of everything is my poem
Mirror of eternity
No stop-gap here
Spring is near.
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River without water
And water and water
Where is water
Sea without water
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The night is for some to sleep
The night is the time of
Awakening for me to
Introspect within.
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This or that
Plan and estimate
With rat and cat
Sit for a while
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