Gajanan Mishra Poems

What is a poem, the king asked,
And the poet replied, see, it is
A bomb that can destroy anything
Including your own kingdom.
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Why should I go
With your laughing
And crying, my dear,
When it is well-known
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How you dare
To count my age,
How you dare
To measure the time,
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Forget about
Land, wealth
And woman
And forget disputes.
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And who is a foe
I asked myself
A counter question
Returned to me
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good and evils
With each other,
My dear, I am
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To you I am false
To me You are true.

True in love,
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Entrance to Truth
With attachment
With love,
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I find no charm,
No charm in worldly
And celestial pleasure.
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Walking in nature
Taste what is
There here and
Get relaxed.
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