Gajanan Mishra Poems

Give me some food
For my livelihood.
And that should be
Earned by honest means.
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I rest in You,
You are refuge.
You are my owner
And my well-wisher.
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Terrorism.

What is it?
How you dare
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I am going to die, excuse me,
I am not able to renounce -
Sex, anger, greed, delicious dishes,
Care for beauty, entertainment,
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Struggle is a must
So long as you are here.

Peace what you want
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Open your ears and listen,
I am in need of letters
In my own language.
Open your ears and listen,
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Offer not,
Offer not anything
I am not hankering.
I want you
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I am not giving advice
But I am telling the truth.
Truth is keep your words
Under your own control
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You cannot do anything
Just hear and keep silence.
You cannot do anything
Just see and keep silence.
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I have nothing to do,
But I have to stand
On the road and the road
Is ready to take me
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