Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Call me not friend

Call me not friend
I am not escapist
Hope-stream is
Still in me.

It is a revolution
In my path of progress
It is not destruction
Not able to grow in disgrace.

Listen, being a poet
I belong to all
It is my creative stability
That is there in You.

Always I am here
In poems that are
As pure as Ganges water
My dear, I am the love letter.

Submitted: Wednesday, August 07, 2013
Edited: Thursday, August 29, 2013
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