Gajanan Mishra Poems

Let me permit to tell you,
But what is there to tell,
I know not, I know everything
Is open and transparent
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Take not any plea, my dear,
Plea means escaping life,
What I think.
Keep mum and see,
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May I request you
To write an elegy
On me?
As you see
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'Help end hunger.'

I am hungry
For my own language
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You are my ocean,
You are my sky,
You are my melting point,
No chance to say
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Keeping myself engaged
In your works always
I got pleasure,
And I know there is
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Pardon me, if you are
Disturbed in any way
By my actions.
But I am here to act,
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Please, try not to
make me the centre
of attraction.
What you think
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Keep a short cut
In front of you always
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