Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Inertia


No inherent power
I am the lowest ladder
I am indisposed
Insensitivity is here
With me and see
I am wandering
In darkness here
Further more
I am confused
Let me repeat
I do not know
Anything about myself
O my dear, please come
And let me know
Who I am
What for I am here
I am ever ready
At Your call
Just ring me
I am waiting
For the light
You are
Ready to give me.

Submitted: Sunday, April 28, 2013
Edited: Monday, April 29, 2013
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