Rising Sun
Rising sun is coming
To love me with beautiful heart
Within beyond language.
Do not ask me the way
Love remembers always
And I am not here to
Commit mistake.
Leaving the language
I am going away naked
And you are trying to
catch me fake words.
You are within me
And I am yours
it is true
You are giving me beauty
To share that I am sharing
Everything within.
It is through you
I know what is peace
What is purity
And what is perfection.
You asked what is
Nuclear bomb
I replied hate
My dear you are
Not there with that.
And you are in pleasure
And that is abstract sculpture
That is to take
In life's culture.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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