Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

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

Wound of the society


Create not any wound
In the body of the society.
Keep our society pure and clean.

Tree of love is here, use it
In the path of truth
Before the mirror of light.

Submitted: Saturday, June 07, 2014

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