Stone, Earth, Wooden, Metal Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

Stone, Earth, Wooden, Metal

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Stone, earth, wood, metal
All are one and fatal.

We see so called gods
In all the above,
Though, gods are
Not really there
We know.

Air water
All are ours.
And yet, we pollute them
Always to show
Our ego.

Who we are, we know not,
And yet, we rub the time.

Friday, July 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: time
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sushil Soni 28 July 2017

I think the ending is marvellous. Rub the time is a great phrase.

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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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