Gajanan Mishra Poems

I think and I, I exist
Gajanan Mishra

Oh, yes
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I am not a flower
And you can't use me
In decorations.
I am fire,
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Purity of thought is there
In me and I am proceeding
On so many experiences
With a faith
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See there
Smiles of Tuberose
With fragrant
Creamy-white.
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I think and I am
I talk and I am
I read and I am
I write and I am.
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To listen to you here I am,
To feel your pulse here I am,
here I am to keep constant connection with you.
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Clouds, all over the sky.
Grass, trees, animals, insects, all over the earth.
Cold, hot and wet, all over the body. See, everything is written.
Watch, everyone is going.
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We all have our own languages
And with that we are experiencing life and expressing ourselves.

Usually we are going nowhere,
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With humor
Gajanan Mishra

Where are they going?
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That's okay
Gajanan Mishra

Salty life,
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