Store House Of All Poem by Gajanan Mishra

This body- the store
House of all.
All pleasure, all pain,
All beauty, all and all.
While going through
This body please
Ask not anything
To the leaf or to the flower.
They are not there
To answer.
Ask not the river
How it has acquired
All wisdom.
Ask not the midnight
How it is oiling
The morning.
Order not the star
To go far and far.
Just enjoy your time
With this body
With your own grief
And yur own heritage.
Share not anything
With your own age.