Here there is
Who told here there is
A web of lies.
I could not understand
Anything what kind of talk
Is going on here in my presence.
Here there is a web of lies
Nobody agrees with this
As you said.
The coconut tree
As before cries
The sea console.
I could not understand
What kind of play
Is this under the sky.
Who told
There is a web of lies.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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