Dear Brother. Read My Poems Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Dear brother, read my poems,
I am writing to you
Keeping the truth.

The time is given to me
An opportunity to catch you,
Dear brother, where are you!

From the original source,
I know you are missing
Somewhere in words.
But by the first name
Let me call your life.

The firmament
Has surrendered, see.
And I waited here
With ears flapping.

Let me wash with flannel,
Dear brother, my own face.
And make me astonished
By giving out
A brief bright light.

The rush of water is here
With the storms,
And see it is flammable.
Horrible, life,
Dear, brother.
Still, I am here
Like an eccentric
And to glow like flame
With my words.