gajanan mishra

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

In my house


In my house
You are all powerful
You are all in all
You are my dictator
O my dear
I am just a guest
I am just a spectator.

In my house
You are doing all
You are seeing
You are hearing
You are eating
You are sitting sleeping
And doing all sorts of activities.

In my house
I am a puppet
And You make me dance
As per your tunes
In my house
I am in delusion
And you make me
Enlightened by your vision.

Submitted: Friday, May 24, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 09, 2013

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Under the control of nature.

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