Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Corporate Sector


Where are you going my dear
Profit and loss are the only Budget of the corporate sector.

Who is there to recognised you my dear and
To give value no body is there to deliver life clue.

Life is not cricket pitch my dear where you can bat
And acquired four and six and what is the use of
My poem where common pleople not get a chance to mix.

There is no law and order in this city my dear
I felt guilty as I came here insearch of scientology.

What is that you can ask me and the crow is ready there
To answer each and every question in clear and loud voice
Alas, I am not there to opt for choice.

You are going and I am here to carry the burden of life
And to praise it here there is nobody.

Submitted: Monday, March 12, 2012
Edited: Monday, March 12, 2012
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