Gajanan Mishra Poems

A white ducking swan is playing
In the stems of red lotus flowers
O my dear, Your transcendental lips.
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I walk with feet
Eyes, sense of perception
Foot, organ of action.

A thorn runs in to the foot
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Anything can be
accomplished only
after hardworks.
Go and see
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Ceasing act is a sign of failure
Aaeshanee is natureborn and always active.

You can not call Aaeshanee hypocrite
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Somewhere I am there
In you,
The only truth.
Everywhere you are in me,
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A single kiss,
A single kiss.
And for this
I am here.
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Let the farmers live,
Let them live, as
They are there to feed us,
They are there to make us alive.
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No more love - say not,
No fault lies in love.

Protect yourself
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Love is here
Said the grass,
But the goat
Is not in a mood
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I need no language,
But I am in need of
Some food and water,
A piece of cloth
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