Gajanan Mishra Poems

Are my legs on my head?
Are my hands in my tongue?
If not, why are you telling
So many things at a time.
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Namaskar, sir,
Mr Nabin Patnaik,
Hon'ble Chief Minister,
Odisha.
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Let us invite
A hurricane.
But keep
With you, my dear,
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Once I love,
Means, my love
Is there for ever.
No place of hate,
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So many dogs are there,
On the streets now-a-days
And when-ever I am
Going outside to walk
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Forgetting the music,
Missing the rhythm,
Pushing the thoughts,
I moved forward.
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Love for life,
Death is not
The opposite of life.
Likewise, hate
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I know,
What is permanent.
I know - my love,
I know - my joy,
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I am pure forest stream,
I am fresh morning breeze,
I am tender solitary flower,
I am sof fluttering butterfly,
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Throw not stone at me, my dear,
I am no way related to you,
I have no connection with your allegations.
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