Listening The Talk Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Listening The Talk
Oh, flower, come on dear,
Said the bee, I am waiting here.
Oh star, come on here,
Said the earth, I am waiting
To catch you, dear.
East, west,
North and south
All are there.
The river and
The mountain,
The sun and
The rain
All are there.
And I am there,
I am, the poet,
Listening to the talk
Of the flower and the bee,
The earth and the star.
All, for me,
Good and fair.
The poet, the great listener of nature, Let there be a poet in all
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5/5/2024 9:40:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sweet, soothing and beautifully written! I like this!