Race 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

Race

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What I dream,
That I dreamt.

No leaf in my
Mango tree,
And I cry for
Free.

You are with me
And doing nothing.
Coming and going
Night and day.

Always I hear you
Touching you every moment.

And you are not with me,
At the time of horse race.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012
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Bhagabat Prasad Hotta 15 December 2018

The moment brings me to a beautiful world where I am alone with my dream and I am on the track in race.Very beautiful poem sir...I love this one....😃😃😃😃😃

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Edward Kofi Louis 16 September 2017

I cry for free! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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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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