Parched Throat 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

Parched Throat

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I am dying
In parched throat,
Give me some drops
Of pure drinking water
In this summer.

I am dying, see me,
The sun is taking away
My life with its
Fortyfive degree heat.

Water is life as said,
Give me some drops
Of pure drinking water,
I am at your grievance
Redressal cell.

Sunday, April 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: water
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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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