Thing Of Mockery Poem by Gajanan Mishra

1.

I think,
I am a thing,
Thing of mockery
For my living
With wild love
In this life.
I think,
I am a being,
Without anything,
For the passion
That has little value.
What to say in this mouth
When I hear so many thing
From mouth to mouth.

2.

Life has so many things
To blossom but
No one has time to
Enjoy the beauty
Of nature that are here.
It is necessary
To open the window,
Window of love
That is here live.
But I think,
When I utter the very word
Love, all who are there
With me think
I am a thing of mockery.