Gajanan Mishra Poems

War powers,
Power of wars,
All - context matters.
Words and
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Much ado
About nothing.

Nothingness is
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Reeling in dark, dear poet
With moon-lit night, and on
Scented earth under colorful sky,
Unable to fly, though.
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In your words
I want to live.
In your words
I want to flourish.
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Love and love,
Love is innocent.
And with this
Innocent love,
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All new,
Accept new,
Newness is
The identity
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For happiness all,
And it is there
In life. And life
Is nothing but
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ସହଜ ବୋଲି
କହୁ ନି କିଛି
ଆଉ ଯାହା ସହଜ
ସେ ଏଠି ନାହିଁ
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Let the sky
Be my clothes.
Let the earth
Be my life.
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I know my language,
I know my earth.
I know my life,
I know my sky.
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