The Tea And The Tea Seller Poem by Gajanan Mishra

We like both
The tea,
And also
The tea seller.

Let us sit together
At this time here.

No joke,
But be serious.
Our day starts
With a cup of
Morning tea.

Thank God,
We have everything
Fine and transparent,
With no smell of
Corruption.

We smile, see
We are strong
And not weak.

We are ready to fight
With those going against
Our mother
Motherland
And mother language.

Sorry to say
We are not here
To answer
Uncomfortable questions.

The land belongs to us
And for the land
We can go to any extent.