Proper Person

Where are you going
The answer is with me
Please do not put me
In troubled water
I am not poor
With no desire at all
The desire makes a man
Dead and I am not dead
I know where you are going
I am not proper person here
to tell and only you my dear
Can understand me
I am not near.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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