My Room Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Yes, I am in my room,
But for what
That I know not.
So long as I am here,
I am saved
That also I can't say.

Of course, my room
Is sufficient for me,
And I am satisfied with it.
Of course, you call me
And I hear but
I am not able to go,
The reason not known.

You have lighted me,
You said. But I feel
I am still, in dark.
I am here hours after hours,
Waiting for you.

Inside or outside,
That does not matter
But I am therein
For love and for truth.
The snow falls, the sky calls,
Air vanishes, earth changes colours.

The reasons I know not,
And I stay here,
I know I am not with the time.
I also know together with the time
I can win everything.
But in reality, I am not
Here in my room, the room is
There in me, though.