Gajanan Mishra Poems

Health is wealth.

Go to hell
with your health.
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Fog is there everywhere
and my
thumb impression is here.
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Tumaku kie mora karichhi
tume mora uhanta.
mora sabu chalabaji
dhara padigala tumathi
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Stay for a while please
Let me see Sunrise.

You are here
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Say a spade
a spade
see all fade.
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Who is there
to write poem
Who can say
what is a poem.
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Touching you
I understood
You, the sun
I am your son.
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Folly
Everything
Child
Everything.
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Why are you remaining silent
I am speaking so much in broad day light
And you yourself listening it.
Are you not able to understand
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I have so many words
I have so many bodies
I have only one dream
And that is how to
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