Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Under This Neem Tree


Let me tell you one thing
That is yet to happened
Under this neem tree.

The thing I am going to described
Is about my world that is one
As I am one, my poem is one
Truth is one, love is one
And one has no other definition but one.

Here in oneness we are living
Here in oneness everything is transparent
Here in oneness you can find, air light water
O my dear, see that everything is clear
And we both are busy in collecting that one literature.

Submitted: Tuesday, January 07, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, January 07, 2014

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for a peaceful life oneness is necessary.

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