Let Me Think What Is Mine Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Let me think what is mine.
Sunshine is not belongs to the sun,
And the sun is not able to use it
To gives all proper life!
Moonlight is not belongs to the moon
And the moon is not able to use it
To gives all medicines and peace!
Like that my dear, I am not able to
Use my own mother-tongue in my native
To make myself prosper and bloom
Like the red rose or marigold.
I am also not able to use my tone and
Tongue freely everywhere
To make you understand my feeling.