Gajanan Mishra Poems

Mu prema karen
Aaluaku
Ye mate
Dekhae rasta.
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But loving you
Is a must,
Without that
My own existence
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Keep nothing
On your mind
But me.
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I am the paradise,
Come to me and stay
With me and test
How truthful I am.
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It is chicken dance
And not cock fight
Mind it.
Just enjoy
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Birth is a curse really as scriptures say
But we have nectar, let us find its way.

Life is for truth and for love, my dear
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Ill-fated, let us called him unlucky
Having a son if a father is in sorrow
Living with a husband if a wife is not happy
Keeping wealth if a man is begging
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No matter -
If you do not want
to love me.
But my dear, hate me not.
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Whom to say Rama and
Whom to Shyama and
Here I am confused.
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Is truth there in writing a book?
Then come on,
And write one,
You are welcome.
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