Air

Passing air I wait
Fear lull over me
I remember spring game.

I remember how
I kick them out
I remember in the area of
No sun no moon
How I enlightened
With my own light.

Passing air
You will find the garden of life
Beautiful and fair.

poem by Gajanan MishraReport problemRelated quotes
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