In the middle

What is there in the middle
you searchout and say
searching is life
life is not finding anything.

What you said is meaningless
What you did is meaningless.

You are not the earth
The earth is not under your control.

Who you are say you can
Where you are search first.

This is the earth and
here there is no death no birth.

Search what is there.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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