Your Problems Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Your Problems
You are your problems
You are your solution
Question of your life
Are your answer.
My dear, here
You are the fruits
Of your tree
And it is free.
By the way what
You know is nothing
And you are going to
Make castle in the air.
Taking pressure is
Not the proper way
It is one type of
Suicidal rather.
Problems are not over
Even in death and
Death is nothing but a
Beginning of all.
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Gajanan Mishra
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