Cockroaches
Gajanan Mishra
See, for you
No work here.
Go away, where to
You like, but
No place here
For you.
I am searching
For beauty
That has a duty.
For you
I have no story.
Right now,
I am here only to go
Tightening myself
To touch far up sky
And to fly.
Of course, for you
My love is there
And I am gaining ground
To form diverse images
Following natural procedures.
Tapobana, Titilagarh-767033
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