Men different,

I am sure you are mad.

All in one line all in queueLife and death – only truth.Dear, worry not about,Excuse me, I understand nothingAnd shouting at you.Forget me not, here I amBecause of you.I am going and marching forwardForfeiting all time left behind.My forethought is that we stillExist forgetting forgery.Life is most formative.

ଜବରଦସ୍ତ ଆଘାତ କରୁଛି କିଆଁଯେତେ ଯେତେ ଯାଉଛିଦୂରେଇ ଦୂରେଇ?ସତରେ ମୁଁ ଦୂରଉଛି ନା ପାଖଉଛିମତେ ଅଜଣା।ଆଉ ମୁଁ ବଣା।

Who is in charge of administering justice.The person who is administering justiceIs not lawful, and yet fully confidentThat no one could counteract his judgments.I know the person who is in charge ofAdministering justice is working inUnlawful manners and is against the people.I want four truthful, selfless advocatesTo face and send messages boldlyTo remind him the…

My experience, my life –All are here with me,But I am not here,Search me, if you so like.The doors of my roomAre not closed, see.And I am singing likeA cuckoo, listen to me.All colorful lightsAre here in me,You are to see howI am flowing with nature.

Here seeThe doors and windows are opened.Compose the sky dear poets.It all belong to you.Move ahead with own words.See that your words are not poisonous.Be cautious your compositionIs not a tape recorder.Remember dear, the words have their own wings and they try always to fly crossing all borders.Be cautious about the explosion of own anger.Be…

With humanity-Descriptions;Colour –Black or white or yellow.Face – round,Complexion – fairHeight – 4′ to 6′Missing – since long.Sincere efforts have been madeBy so many poets/saintsTo trace out missing oneBut no clue has come to light so far.If anyoneHaving any informationAbout the man withAll human qualitiesPlease inform this poet.Email; gajananmishra60@gmail.comMobile- 09437366644.Tapoban, Titilagarh, Balangir, Odisha, IndiaPIN- 767033

I am eternal.From nowhere to come,And nowhere to go.Everything is one,Color, shape, size,Living and doing.Name, fameAll are nothing.And meaningless all.But life is supreme,Living is important,Dealing is meaningful.

All handiworkAll handicraft.But dear, seeI am handicappedWith time present.All waterAll sand.A handful of sand-My life with waterEverywhere, red-pinkAll queer.

And watchWhere fromAnd where toIt is going.Forget everythingWhile going andComing.By forceYou cannot takeAnything.From hereTo thereYou may push yourselfTo get a feelingBut you cannotCross the limit.

I am here on my landAnd I am speaking to each oneHere in my languageAnd every one present –My near and dear.Still, I am not free,Not free to utter any word.I know the words areThe greatest cheatersAnd they are cheating meMost of the time andI am misunderstood by many.

Smile wavesAll around me.Come aroundAnd follow me,Follow me seaAll around delight.