Let Me Rejoice Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Let me rejoice
Hearing Your tales
Let me rejoice
Seeing Your sights
Let me rejoice
Singing Your praises
O my dear, I know
My ears are not like snake holes
I know, my eyes are not like peacock's tail
I know, my head is not like bitter pumpkins
I am not dead, I am alive see and
I am living with You, my dear
And I realized my tongue is not like that of a frog
I am not hard not adamant and not cruel, I am Yours for ever.