Go On Living, My Dear Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I know not
How I am writing,
I know not
How I am living.
But I know
I am living
For others,
I am writing
To say
Something new
In a new manner
To all and
I want to
Give all
Courage to live
In this world of fire,
I want to tell
All, worry not men,
Nothing is there to loss,
But everything is there to gain,
Go on living my dear.
I am here,
I am here to help,
To co-operate,
To make you happy,
To see your growing,
To see how you are refine
And how you are dealing
With others for all good
For all welfare.
I am know not how many
Leaves are there
In the tree,
I need not know
How the sun is rising
And going to set,
But I want to see
The blosoming flower,
The smile of the clouds,
I want to hear
The singing birds.
And for this
I am here, my dear.
To write, to show all
How beautiful
Our world is.
I know nothing
But I am writing
And writing.