What Is There To Write - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
What is there to write
Tell me, my dear, tell me.
No word no language is with me
How to write and for whom
I am to write tell me, O my dear
Please tell me, tell me.
Tell me, tell me where is Truth
Tell me, tell me where is love
In between You and me
Tell me its purity in this relationship
O my dear, tell me about our existence
And tell me that are undeviating
Tell me that are full of knowledge
Enriched with realization and renunciation.
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