They Are Telling Me Poem by Gajanan Mishra

They are telling me
Not to write more.
They are telling me
Just to wait and observe
Where is the road
And where to go.
I listen to them
And utter not any word.
But I stop not,
And I go on writings
Again and again.
I know writing with time
Would make me understand
The truth that is within me.

I know how to write,
I know how to recognize the truth,
I know how to stay in goodness,
I know how to put signature
In the pages of history.
I care history, I know
History would not care me.
For the interest of others,
I am here and my pen is
Always anxious to write
For the truth.
I want to give everything
In charity and to protect
Myself from the enemies.

They all know, what I am,
They all know my nature
And my activities here.
They are here with me
And I am there for them,
They know all and they stay
With me for all good.
I am grateful to them
And ever obliged.
For they are with me
To encourage me to go forward
For the purpose of truth.