Peace Disturbed Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Peace Disturbed
Peace disturbed in Buddha path
Stumbling block in reality.
See is always not seeing
Hear is not hearing.
We failed to watch here
The rising of the sun
And the sun failed to
Give light to us.
Yet we are lucky we are here
We are breathing in and
Breathing out to say
We are alive.
See is not always seeing. Nice poem about life. Thank you.
oh peace, and peace and again peace.wish all people in the world lived in peace.~nb
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I would like to translate this poem
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Yet we are lucky we are here We are breathing in and Breathing out to say We are alive. What a blessing - a true blessing - it is to be ALIVE.