In An Unmindful Way Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

In An Unmindful Way

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In an unmindful way,
Lipi is watching the rain.
And I am going to Lipi.
I asked, where are you Lipi?
And Lipi answered
She is in rain.
It is Lipi's morning,
It is Lipi's day,
Undoubtedly I can say.
I must say
Lipi herself is the rain,
Who is crying for
What she has lost.
What Lipi possessed
Is not sufficient
Lipi casually told me yesterday.
Lipi is in the reflection,
Lipi is in punctuation,
Lipi is in meditation,
But Lipi is unmindful,
I dare not to ask
Any question further
To Lipi or to anyone here,
My fear fears Lipi only.

Sunday, July 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: rain
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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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