Fifty-Eight I Am Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Fifty-Eight I Am
Fifty-eight I am at present,
And you?
I know not
Where is the truth,
And what is there in you.
But I am confident
Some day or other,
The truth would
Come to light,
And all know
How shrewd we are,
And we are staying
With shrewish.
The sibylline would say
What is going to happen
And when.
Of course, we are cured,
Your Highness, and
We sick performing
All rituals.
Reasons- baseless
And all boring.
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