In Poetry Of Life Poem by Gajanan Mishra

See me,
I am going,
And all the wild
Tigers, elephants,
Bears, snakes, deer
And all together
Accompanied me,
And I accompany
Them all
In the poetry of life.
In poetry, there is
No taste, no colour,
No creed, no mission,
But there is love,
There is peace and
There is friendship.
Poetry is a movement,
To search the truth,
The truth of life.
Life becomes tasteful
In poetry, that is
There in love and feeling.