Hot May Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Hot May
Fifty degree heat,
And it is hot May.
Go not outside dear
Meet the end you may.
Life is not for end,
But to begin again
And again to discover
The truth.
Stay inside dear
No sun can catch you,
And inside you would find
Everything in cooling.
Know that
The sun is an ice ball
That burning all days
And nights.
Open your eyes
And feel within.
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