Robert Burns 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

Robert Burns



Let me salute you
On this day of your birth,
You are ploughman poet,
I do admit Ayrshire,
Your birthplace,
Really fortunate.
1759 the year,
Poverty could not
Touch you dear.
But you are rich
With everything.
A Red, Red Rose,
A fond kiss,
My hearts in the High lands,
A dream, Ton O' Shanter,
And with so many poems,
You are the great writer.
Dear poet, I salute you
Again and again for all that.

Thursday, January 25, 2018
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25th January 1759 Robert Burns, the poet took birth.
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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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