With No Fear- Little Danger Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Little
A little.
A little progress,
A little mind,
A little danger
All we meet
All we face
With no fear.

All in scripture,
In counter,
In paper, and
They all said dear
Be a good arbiter.
Use turmeric in your body,
And use cow-dung
In your house and garden.

Pity life, pity time,
Pity neighbours.
Tell not rustic
And avoid none.

Take proper measures
With vowels and
Consonants.
It is all
The call of age.
Worry not, just
Give a passage.