Abhay Mishra Poems

That street stood silent,
Lonely and dead,
Lamps flickered,
In dreary-night's bed.
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You will leave
And will leave nothing
You will walk away,
With the earth in feet
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Still invigorates me,
The fragrance of that touch
From the pages, that you scribbled
From crysthemum
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Today,
A tear dropped,
Then tears dropped
Onto the surface of my face
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On this bank I,
On that bank you,
Should we bleat?
Or, Should we drown to meet?
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Took me completely by surprise,
Appeared she or eradiation at sunrise.

Austerely beautiful-undoubtedly I can claim,
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Nomadic life-like fleeting breathe
Exhaling-inhaling
With joyous moments on piggyback
And exaltation trailing
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Those days of deep unconcern,
Without anxiety, no fear
Those days when sun was sun
And the water crystal clear.
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Silence woke up
and disturbed my calm
Pulled my years
Bothered all night
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There is more work
Than one can remember
Wake up and abandon slumber
There are a million doors
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