gajanan mishra

Gold Star - 53,998 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Moving Mill - The World - Poem by gajanan mishra

This world is a moving mill
In a moving mill
All the grains are ground
But grains near the rivet
Are not pulverized
My dear likewise
In the grinding stone of the world
Since I am with You
I am not being crushed I know
It is Your grace
It is Your blessing
I take refuge at Your feet.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013

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