Dear monsoon
Gajanan Mishra
Come, but
Not so soon,
You may come
On your own
Normal way.
Here I am
Getting my height
Myself, and
Focusing on my
Language and might.
Temperature I have
I know beyond measure.
I coined my thoughts
And proceeded ahead
Keeping future at a distance
Not shortest.
And I have recorded
My own speed,
Never abnormal.
I have already discovered
My own peace and my
Own happiness, own joy
And own wisdom.
In reality, I am my beginning
But not the end.
Please come with your
Own usual pressure,
Keep in mind that
I am not at all in fear.
Tapobana, Titilagarh-767033
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