On Reaching The Top - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
On reaching the top of high hill
I showed you how near the sky is
And you admit it with certain objections
That differentiate you with me.
I am not cautious you said
And exclaimed the cold there
When I felt hot.
That was our feelings and
Relationship and commitment to life.
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