Gajanan Mishra

Gold Star - 238,151 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

No One Is Old - Poem by Gajanan Mishra

No one is old,
And everyone is old here.
We are all approching,
And death is near.

What colour is death
I am not capable yet
To declare as you said?
I am not going to death.

Death is my friend,
Death is my wife,
And I said death
To wait.

I know and I am here, to
Let you know, my wife is chaste.

Topic(s) of this poem: wife


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 10, 2015



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