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Star speaks

Star speaks;
Be ready for problems
Parter may act
irrationally at times
Anybody anyact can hurt
Nothing be shut.

Bumpy road ahead
Get through it
Find a fibre pit
where you sit
Your body heat.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
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With All

Father mother
brother sister
beloved parter
son daughter
no body yours
and you with all.

Stones trees
wealth health
air light
nothing yours
you are withall
in full tight.

You are not yours
you are with you.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Bonafide partner

I am not free from
Arrogance defiance
Greed ignorance.

And also worship
Compromise.

All sins I know.
And I fallen prey to
Its wickedly luring ways.

It is only you
make me free
with grace.

I am your bonafide
parter in life history.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
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I and my shadow

I and my shadow
Are in the auditorium
To watch the dances
Of the sun and the moon.

The sun the moon
The earth and and all
Are dancing singng
Simultaneously.

I am not there to keep
Account and my shadow
does not ask me question
As a honest parter.

I and my shadow
Are here to watch
To listen the dances
And the music keeping
Fully well Roses

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poem by Gajanan Mishra
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A dance?

a dance?
a candle flame
courting
faint breeze
to and fro
to and fro
slender
shadows

the autumn leaf
twists, twists
on a twig
eve of separation
lovers refusing
each other go

red and brown maple
swirl in unison
beat their last drum
then let themselves

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poem by John Tiong Chunghoo
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Sunrise

In my sleep I was fain of their fellowship, fain
Of the live-oak, the marsh, and the main.
The little green leaves would not let me alone in my sleep;
Up-breathed from the marshes, a message of range and of sweep,
Interwoven with waftures of wild sea-liberties, drifting,
Came through the lapped leaves sifting, sifting,
Came to the gates of sleep.
Then my thoughts, in the dark of the dungeon-keep
Of the Castle of Captives hid in the City of Sleep,
Upstarted, by twos and by threes assembling:
The gates of sleep fell a-trembling
Like as the lips of a lady that forth falter `Yes,'
Shaken with happiness:
The gates of sleep stood wide.

I have waked, I have come, my beloved! I might not abide:
I have come ere the dawn, O beloved, my live-oaks, to hide
In your gospelling glooms, -- to be
As a lover in heaven, the marsh my marsh and the sea my sea.

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poem by Sidney Lanier
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Hymns Of The Marshes.

I. Sunrise.

In my sleep I was fain of their fellowship, fain
Of the live-oak, the marsh, and the main.
The little green leaves would not let me alone in my sleep;
Up-breathed from the marshes, a message of range and of sweep,
Interwoven with waftures of wild sea-liberties, drifting,
Came through the lapped leaves sifting, sifting,
Came to the gates of sleep.
Then my thoughts, in the dark of the dungeon-keep
Of the Castle of Captives hid in the City of Sleep,
Upstarted, by twos and by threes assembling:
The gates of sleep fell a-trembling
Like as the lips of a lady that forth falter `Yes,'
Shaken with happiness:
The gates of sleep stood wide.

I have waked, I have come, my beloved! I might not abide:
I have come ere the dawn, O beloved, my live-oaks, to hide

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poem by Sidney Lanier
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