Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Do not know


I do not know
How to worship
I do not know
How to pray
And for this
See I am
Miserable and
Frightened
I do not know
With this poor
Insignificant
Human body
Filled with
Blood flesh
And stool
Covered with skin
How to worship
I do not know
How to pray
I do not know
And for this
I am roaming
Tired and exhausted
In this world
O my dear
You yourself do
What you want to do
How can I know you
I am useless
With urine stool
Blood and flesh.

Submitted: Thursday, March 07, 2013
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