Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

No danger, my dear


No danger, my dear, here,
Endless gain and no suffering,
O my dear, here,
You are just to
Make union with the self,
You are just to
Come forward for self-help.

Submitted: Wednesday, April 16, 2014

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