Gajanan Mishra

Gold Star - 271,622 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Craze - Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am not here
to produce small cracks,
even though craziness is with me.
Exit point is there with twilight
But I am not ready to fight.
A little twinkle star is there
Waiting for me and I,
the turner of words lighting the fire.

Topic(s) of this poem: fire


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 27, 2015

Poem Edited: Friday, August 28, 2015


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