Barren, Not Time Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Barren, not time.
And I am there
With the time.
Poems are there
To welcome
Everybody there.
Each one is anxious
To see the happenings.

Here, I am not
To forget my name,
Though name is
Not true.
I have taken birth
To arrive at a point,
Not known, though.

Bit by bit
I am testing the time,
And the time is
Taking me, with
And without my knowledge.
Thanks to the reservoir,
That is there in clouds.

I am united and
Never scattered.