Rajnish Mishra Biography

Let not life's love
Breathe its last -
Ever.
Keep our love's flame
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A poet I'm not, not always, not every day.
Reluctant and rare my poems come to me,
At times, not even welcome, to me.
One knock I hear, faint yet clear.
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Myths of yester-years, epics of tomorrow;
With the day intervening,
The bridge that sings
Of past - days, places and people:
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Ah, death!
So interesting!
No.
Sad, quite tragic, in fact
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