Singing Dancing - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Singing dancing the flower
Came to me
I welcome flower
And it faded.
Flower is the supreme
And final and pure, I know
Flower knows the secret of surrender
And the flower
Does not know addition or subtraction.
Singing and dancing again
The flower came
And I welcome again
And the flower multiplied
And said it is inexact division.
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