Gajanan Mishra Poems

This is my native land
This is my mother tongue.

My land is free
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You need not accept me
You need not remember me.
To accept me is to
loose your identity.
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One who comes
to this place
turn dacait
having lost soul
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I know my strength
I know my weakness
I count my time
I count my space
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What is the use of law
If it is not obeyed by all.

The bird that does not fly
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It is fire
where is my ear.

You president
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It is river
Here there is no water
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Stay here
till the end.
You find atlast
pleasure everywhere.
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Success and failure
does not matter
you are with me
that is enough.
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