Struggle Is Our Religion Poem by Gajanan Mishra

We have life,
And we live
With struggle.
Struggle is
Our religion.
Struggle to
Fill up
The belly,
Struggle to
Love and
To drink.
Struggle to
Sleep and
Get peace.

We have life,
Life is here
We know,
In our forest,
In our mountains,
In our streams,
In our paddy field.
We are searching
Our identity therein.
We are here
To struggle with
The air and the water
And the sun and
The sky, we the butterflies.