Being An Instrument Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

Being An Instrument

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Being an instrument
In your hands
I am performing
My duties.
I am your servant
And I know
I have no ownership.
I am no way related
With profit and loss,
Honour and dishonour,
And also with
Pleasure and pain.
I am accepting all
Joyfully as nothing is mine.

Thursday, February 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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