Give me some food
I am hungry.
I am not here
To select any food.
You are to select
Your self and give me good.
I am here only to
Taste only to see only to hear.
I want to read poems
Give me some of them
I want to visit places
Take me if you pleases.
I want not to tell you
What I am
It is you to decide
what is in me.
Give me some water
That I want to drink
I am thirsty.
I am on my way of
Sacrifice austerity
And charity.
I am not yet
Out of the shadow of poverty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poetry is not in poverty but is indeed rich. A good write Gajanan.