Personal Property Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Nothing,
Nothing is personal.
This air
That bird
This water
That deer
This fight
That light
Nothing
Nothing is personal.
Our love
Our life
Our world
Our relationships
Our poetry
Nothing
Nothing is personal.
Still,
We live individually,
We eat
We sleep
We walk
We dream
We write
We work
All individual acts
And in each act
We find reflections
Not personal
But universal.
Universal all,
Observe your own
Day to day activities dear
And proceed ahead
Without fear.