Body Words And Mind Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Body words and mind
All are there in a triangle
And you are to conquer.

If you are telling something more
Really you are foolish
I am ready to cross you.

Useless husk of wheat has
Got no substance who says
Pursuance is but a necessity.

Going for liberation is call of time
And I know you are aware of it.

It is nothing but the process
It is nothing but the loving service
It is nothing but to enjoy austerity.