To The Son Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Go on, my dear son, go on
Go on buzzing- love, love
Love motherland,
Mother language
And be a wise man,
If you love not
Then let me consider
You a fool.

The dark would go away,
My dear son, please wait,
To see the rising sun,
My dear son, go on.
It is already dawn,
The sun is rising just now,
You are here to see
In your own eyes.
Please have patience, my dear son,
Please wait with truth
And love.