Wild Flowers Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Wild flowers,
Search them there.
They are there
In words in stars.

We all live
In our thoughts,
We all live
On our earth.

Earth, we love,
Mother, we love.
Earth and mother
One and the same.

The language of the mother
Is the nectar,
The air of the earth
Is the nectar.

We live here
For the nectar.
Life is to
Proceed further.

We care, not
Who care us.
But we care
Who dares to
Tell us the truth
And who declares
I love you.