Soundless Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Soundless,
The air, the water,
The light, the sky,
But not soundless
My life, my earth.

Here I am
On this earth
With my own sound,
Own words, own language,
No one can check me
Anywhere at any time.

I am not dead,
I can feel, I can touch
The time, the eternity.

Listen to me and rise,
Rise and stay awake.
The time is here with us
To hear our voice,
To taste our language.

Dear men, dear comrade,
Come on and tell them
Who are not on track
To correct them
Or face the consequences.

All knowledge is there
In our face on our earth,
All light is there
To show harmony to the world.