Very Difficult To Predict Poem by Gajanan Mishra

True,
Very difficult to predict
Who would be my well-wisher,
Who would be my prime minister,
Who would be my teacher,
Who would guide me to touch
The light of life here.


But let me see
My land with peace.
Let me allow to tolerate you,
And I expect you to tolerate me.

Let us stay all together
With gratefulness
With respect
And with no treason.

But as a poet
I want to see my land
Free from any short-sightedness.