It Is Not Hot- The Sun 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

It Is Not Hot- The Sun

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It is not hot- the sun
The age is going on.

It is not glorious
Rather furious.

That I want to talk to you
My dear son, have patience
To mention right and wrong.

The door is open
And it is you to make entry
Your name often.

See I am a street driver
And I am forgetting my own language
And the nameless wind tells me
About my own identity at this time.

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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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