Pious Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Pious
It is pious, our relation.
It is pious, our living.
It is pious, our eating and
Bathing and sleeping and
Walking here, there.
We are not far,
Not far from each other,
O my dear, we are nearer.
Just feel it, it is a feeling.
The feeling is pious,
Nothing to weep, nothing to give.
A bond is there between us,
It is our friendship, pious
It is ours and everything is belong to us.
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Gajanan Mishra
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