Words And The Poet Poem by Gajanan Mishra

1.

Words and sound,
All wild and
The wild guitar told me
So many things
That are bare truth.
Guitar, guitar,
You are not near,
And you are far.
My dream, my life,
All for you.

2.

Write not, write not,
Oh poet, write not anything.
Your writings made me
Sleepless entire night.

And I am herein
Giving my explanation.
Oh poet, try to know
The reasons of
Begging right.

Might is not always
Right dear poet.
And I am here
To explain the situation
How I live, how I fight.