Coming to the point
Coming to the point
I turned the pages
Coming to the point
I found nothing
In negation that
You told in history.
Since long I am dead
And for the first time
In history you raised doubt
And I clarified before all
pessimist and not present.
What is there and
What is not there
Still a mystery
And I beg apology
For my slip of tongue.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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