Playmate Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Playmate
Is life
Not a play.
And are you
Not my playmate?
But I know not
Who you are
So far.
I know this earth -
My playground.
Playing-card
Is time.
I know you
Playful.
Playbill is
So many,
I am confused.
I am your
Plaything- true.
And you are playing
With me
In your own playtime.
You are the playwright
And I am nothing.
All play,
All play-acting,
I hear
The playback.
Dear sir,
Play your own cards right.
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