This Earth - The Mother Of All Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Store house of all -
This earth.
I am the part and
Parcel of this earth.
Within me, I discover
Each and everything.
I am the product of
This earth.
See the atmosphere here
That is enlivening,
With all colors and
Healthy smiling features.
Nothing to worry, my dear,
We are here to measure
The life and the sky
At a time when the earth
Is moving round and round
The sun. We are here
To ask the sun the meaning
Of life in our own language,
That is given by our mothers.