gajanan mishra

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

Hairs Hairs


Black hairs white hairs
Standing hairs sleeping hairs
Curling hairs straight hairs
Short hairs long hairs
Dense hairs no hairs
But hairs and hairs
What do you mean by hairs
I am not asking my dear
Just for a hair you are
Watching this world
Two hairs makes a world
One white another black
One night another day
Only two hairs are with us
Making us full-fledged love
Hairs and love is but common
Love and life is but natural
Hairs are as natural and common
As you think the true object of
Meditation in the material
processes of elevation.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 04, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, February 04, 2014

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hairs and hairs
Hairs - the symbol of creation.

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