To Keep Our Identity Poem by Gajanan Mishra

To keep your identity
By useing your own language
Like the cuckoo, like the lion.

Life is valueless without
One's own language, remember.

Who is he? where from he
Has appeared how can we say
Without listening his original voice.

Enrich your own language
My dear men, your soul is there,
Your own earth is there,
Your love and entire truth is there.

I am here to learn your language
In addition to mine to know about you