Dead Morning Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

Dead Morning

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Dead morning
Laughed at me.
And I swallowed
The sun -
All divine.

Time is
Not summer,
Not rain.
And underneath
I greet you.

All plucked,
All joy.
Mouth to mouth
Spread clouds song.

Monday, June 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Muzahidul Reza 04 June 2018

Life where rain and sun both will be

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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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