Last Man Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Last Man
Last man to approve lies
That is I.
That poor bird is there
On the top of the mango tree,
My word it likes.
I am not careless as you see,
And I am not in sorrow not in grief.
I am the first man of Truth,
Wherein lies my identity.
A poet once said 'to write poetry is to show your heart to the world' Your piece is beautify with deep touching words.
I like this bird on the mango tree being the warden of your truthfulness...* *
Truth is a wonderful virtue and it is important. The poem is good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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4/19/2024 11:07:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
To thine own self be true. Nicely written poem.