Are You Okay There At Puri, Dear Poet Dilip? Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Are you okay there
At Puri, dear poet Dilip?

With your poetry,
And with your comments
I am living here
Day and nights.

I love peace, dear poet,
But for peace, I am
Not reluctant to
Declare war against
Unlawful acts and injustice.

Who so ever he may be,
I want to fight,
For my freedom.
I am free to worship
My Lord, I want to pray
As per my sweet will.
I want to enter
The temple meant for my Lord.
No one on this earth
Can check me to visit.

The greatest Lord
Is the human being, dear poet.
I am the last one to tolerate
The attack on a human being.
Are the servants have power
To question and lathi-charge
The masters here?
The man is the sovereign,
And all original power
Is there with a common man.

I salute the man always,
And let the administration
Understand the truth
And come forward for
Peaceful talk confessing
Own guilt.