Square Poem by Gajanan Mishra

You are at the centre
I am in a corner.

I am with my eyes, nose
skin, mouth, ears,
and you are using mine.

You are spreading yourself
to all sides east, west
North and also south.

I fear but you are fearless,
I see, I smell, I touch
I taste and also I hear
and for this I fear.
Nothing is being done by you
and you are fearless.

As you are fearless,
You are careless.
As you are careless,
You are spreading everywhere.
As you are spreading everywhere
I remained under your square.