No One Is Reading Me Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
No One Is Reading Me
1.
No one is reading me,
But why?
Am I not used to them?
Who knows what is useful
And when?
Am I scattered?
Are my words not cleared?
See my eyes,
Are they not shared?
Do anyone finds shadow
In my footstep?
Let all see
How I am fixed.
I am here to read me.
2.
But I am here
In my house,
And my house is full.
I am uttering my words,
The sun, the moon,
The water, the air,
All are there.
I am not in favour of anyone,
Not against anyone.
I am searching
The meaning of my life.
I know not whether
I am dead or alive.
I am what I am in this space.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Gajanan Mishra
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4/26/2024 9:50:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
PoemHunter is at least partly to blame I think we all feel that way Gajanan but PoemHunter is at least partly to blame with a stupid rating system that can be easily manipulated. Count me as one who likes your work but visits infrequently but I assure you kind sir, you are indeed admired and the fault is all mine. I am writing so much that all my spare time is taken it seems. I try to never rate a poem unless I think it is a 9 or 10. But if I read and like a poem I promise I will always leave a comment. With much respect, Brian!