Gajanan Mishra Poems

No question of
Disobeying You, my dear
I know Your hands are in
Everything in each quarter
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Giving touch personally
Is a great feeling
But touch me not
Without any engineering.
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Stop there!
I am alone and satisfied.

I have lost only time
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I wounded none
But only hurt myself.
My living is not ordinary
As You see, my living is
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See my life that is not slow.

All illusive fair feeling
All crisis are long term vanishing.

Are you shocking?
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In all respects, I am fine
All my offerings are only for You.

Each and every day, I
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In the innermost recesses of my hearts
I embraced You, my dear
You are here visible.
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We are not
Ready to learn
History and geography
Are there with us though.
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Death is playing with me
And trying to overtake me
With sweet words
Death forgets I have my own
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You must surrender yourself
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