Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Dear friend


What you asked
My dear friend
May be it false
But I welcome.

What you asked
My dear friend
It is not necessary
To tell always
In mother tongue.

My dear friend
Foreign tongue
Only can take us
To measure space
As we know
Knowledge is power
Anf knowldge is
Not confined
Within the room
We live in.

Submitted: Thursday, March 29, 2012

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