Stone and my heart,
You have compared,
And I remained silent,
But it does not mean
Silent gives consent.
Flower and the sun.
You compared,
And I raised an objection.
The world is so and so
You said before all.
I fall prey always,
And you smiled.
I eat, I drink, and
I write for the world.
The world is made of
Stone, water, plants,
Animals and so many creatures.
I am not the world, I know dear.
For a poem, I am here,
I am here to read my own poem.
I have kept my heart
There in my poems.
And my poems are with you,
I am telling the truth,
But being the stone
You are not able to receive
My message of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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