Guarding Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am the guard,
But guarding what,
That I know not.
I know, everything is
Passing from me
At every moment and
I am here dumb and deaf
And I am handless and
Footless here.
What you people think
That I know, but
What I shall do
I can't say you,
The life's truth.
The relation that has
No harmony, I have to
Keep against my will.
I have to satisfy all
Against all odds.
I have to devote my time
Without anything.
And you are there to
Torture me
At every moment and
I am to bear all.
I am confused who is
Cheating whom and
I know not the purpose
Of that cheating.
The wonder of the time
And the lifestyle.