Bamboo Jungle Poem by Gajanan Mishra

No more here,
Bamboo jungle.
No more here
The water of
Our river.
No more my father,
No more my childhood,
And the truth.
Time fractured,
Mind fractured,
Love fractured.
I know I have to adjust,
I know I have to go
With all adjustment.
But my shadow is
Following me and
Frightened me for nothing.
I realized the things,
And yet I am unable to
Proceed further
On my way.
No more my frisky days.
No more, no more, no more.