Disaster Struck Poem by Anant Yadav anyanant

Amazing love, amazing body,
Whomever was brought on the path of reformation,
Saw a big tree growing from the sky,
Seeing salmon, the cost was wrongly seen,
Drops of rain falling on the ground,
Look here and there like this
Falling on the ground, the pearl shines,
No diamond shines,
That life was like the past rain,
Had it remained, it would have become a hindrance...
If there was no problem, then there would be no problem.
The garden is the garden with the arrival of the drop,
Hold on to yourself, if there was no drop
We settle in the people,
The drop says to the earth, as a guest,
take a few days,
I will leave after showering, I will fill you with happiness after knowing,