Wrong May Be Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Always I call
To a wrong number,
But I know number
Cannot be wrong.

Wrong may be,
My dialing,
But dear, I know
Each and every number
Touches you.

And you wait
For the number,
Though it is wrong,
Through the number,
You eager to hear.

Number - no matter,
You hear, that is important,
And you are always
Ready to hear, I know.

You hear and you appear,
And you make me fearless here.

I know you are there
To take care
Each and every creature.
I know you are there
In each and every one.

I know when I call a number,
That is yours.
You are there to receive
My call and not anyone else,
I am sure here.