Say, Whatever You Like Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Say, whatever you like
But remember, here
Only poems you can find.

The white ants
Cannot do anything.
The unknown bird
Throw its wings.
And the sky is
Collecting all airs.

Not a drop of water
You can find
In this month of July.

Let me not say further
About that clean-mountains.
I also cannot express
My feeling about the journey
How the train is running
Behind that white bear.

Excuse me, My dear,
I am not able to take you
As a part of my journey.