Who Is My Reader? Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Who is my reader?

Let me clear,
I know not
Who is and
What is better
Here.

One, who provides me
Free air and free water
Is there and I am
Not the qualified looker.

I have eyes and
I have ears.
But in time of needs
They are useless partners.

Let me say
I am the performer
Here.
But what to
And how to perform,
I am not able to
Perform without
Fear or favour.

Okay, if you say,
I am the nature,
But I am hankering after
Riches, praise and honour.