Wealth Of The Poor Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

Wealth Of The Poor



Wealth of the poor,
O my dear, I am poor
You are the wealth of the poor.
O my danger, I am in danger,
You can alone drive away my danger.

I am here, waiting for You
To get Your blessing, O my dear,
You are my path, and I am relaxed
In heart, I am crying but I am happy,
O my dear, I am following Your route chart.

I am successful from the very beginning
You are my trouble-shooter, here with me,
Colorful lights I am watching, that's Yours
I know, no hunger no thirst, can check me to go.

Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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