Blunder Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Think for a while
How you are comiting
Blunder my dear
Are you not a blunder-head
Are you not blundering
I am yours
You know and you should
Remember your knowing always
You are blundering out
We are one and same
You are accepting
Which is not your's own
As your's own
You are disowning
Which is yours own
You should know
I am not eating sleeping
Moving and living with you
And I can never be yours
When I am not staying with you
You belong to a different class
I belong to another
O my dear, you should know
It is not contrary to love
And if it is love
Love never dies
You are dying every moment
You are changing everything
Here at your risk
O my dear know it
Know that known is
Not the know-er.