Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

A fire


A fire does not burn
Its own flames or sparks
So also the cold
Does not harm its
Own snowflakes or hail
I know You are being
The Supreme Truth - beyond
The experience of
Material happiness.

Submitted: Thursday, February 13, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, February 18, 2014

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  • Ed Nigma (2/18/2014 7:31:00 PM)

    All things have there place under the sun, moon and stars. As does this poem. Much said in few words. The supreme truth of what is. Nicely done. Allan Gerard (Report) Reply

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