My Right Is To Live Poem by Gajanan Mishra

My right is to live,
To live is my right.
I want my right.
I want not your mercy.

I want fresh air,
I want pure water,
I want nutritious food,
I want a shelter
To live therein.

My right is to live,
To live is my right.
I want my right,
I want not your mercy.

I want love,
I want love without
Any condition.
I want no exploitation.

I want to live,
I want to live with dignity,
It is my birth right,
I want some cloth to wear.

The act of wearing is mine,
I want to wear with love,
With my wife.

I want not to dine
With Duke Humphrey,
But I want to dine
With my wife and
With my children
And with my friends
And relatives.

No one can terrorise me
At any time anywhere in the world,
This world is mine,
I want to live,
To live in peace
Is my birth right.

To move freely
Fearlessly is my birth right.
I depend not on
Any one's mercy.

I am the son of eternity,
I want to live
With all humbleness
And with humanity.

And I want to get
All humbling.
Living is my birth right,
My birth right is living.

No humbug, please,
I want to live,
I want life.