Girls And Boys For Sale Poem by Gajanan Mishra

In my gallery,
Poetry gallery,
Open for all,
Girls and boys for sale.

The girls are reactionary,
So also the boys,
On canvas, the earth.
Remember all,
Modern theme,
Original, man-made,
Real work.

International marketing,
Also open.
Still, life inviting,
Acrylic on earth.
The purity of
The earth is questionable,
Though.

Hey everyone,
Listen to me.
I am not against womanhood.
But I am in favour of truth.

And the truth-
Each one here,
Considered a girl
A plaything.

But I hope
You are distinct
And different.
You are not interested
To buy, I know,
You are a silent
Supporter, though.

My gallery is empty,
See and it is raining.
The neighbours and friends,
All against me,
Reasons- known to them.
I am not a part andparcel
To their conspiracy.

They are all sweet
In tune but bitter in the heart.
And I am against it all.
I want to save the girl
In this rain and
At this evening hours.
Hey men, come forward
And take one.
Your love is the price.

I know for love,
This earth is barren,
And the boys and girls
Are going out of ways.
But still, I hope,
You are there to test
Each one either through
Laser, or through blasting,
Or through chemical etching.

But the girls and boys
All nectar.
The cruel and bad men,
Are busy in making them
All poison.

If you so like,
Come on, dear men, come on
To take one or two,
All in truth.