Applicable To All Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Casual leave, earned leave
And so many leaves
I am taking for life.
But I fear
To grant leave
To the air
Of my respiratory system.
Provident funds, gratuity,
All I availed,
But I am not allowed
To avail anything
To life, you know.
The air is giving
Free service and I am
Not able to follow the air.
The air is there
In the sky and
Te sky has nothing
To do here.
The light and the water
Are there and they
Play each other.
Life is here, dear.
Let us observe it
For our own favor.
I said to myself
And it is also
Applicable to you all.