Gajanan Mishra Poems

The world is burning
See, O my dear
No remains are left
Time-fire consumes the world
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What is real
I asked you
And you replied
That is not unreal.
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To aspire for things
A mistake
Turning towards world
A mistake.
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You think me good
My dear, let me clear
I am not so good
You think me bad
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Purity and light
Two instruments with me
And I am going with them.
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What ever you are doing
What is there in feeling
Nothing but a kind of madness.
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We must know
Who are they
What is their
Role here.
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Today is Mayday
It is for labor
And laborers
They are the main
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My smallness is my strength
I am a small creature see
Let me remain small
My smallness is my strength
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Invent space for you
My dear son
The sky is blank, see.
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