What sort of God are you?
Gajanan Mishra
I failed to understand
At this time.
May be my expectations
Are more!
May be I am here and
Superficially looking at you!
May be I am an escapist?
Anyway, I am far away
From my wish.
I feel nothing good
And nothing bad.
Permit me to ask
Who am I!
What sort of life
I am living!
And who is my creator!
All questions have
Bigger and bigger question
Ahead for every one here.
And here see
All miracles.
And I lose my freedom.
I know not what is right
And what is wrong.
Here I am in transition.
And dear God,
You are there and you are
Telling you are all
Ratifying through
The act of believing.
Tapobana, Titilagarh-767033
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem