And life

Each one is violating lawsRules, protocols except Korona.Nothing is going up except intoleranceIn family and communal disharmony.False propaganda and show up is going onEverywhere by every one except pandemic Korona.

But how?Not known to me.No lock no keyAnd yetI am blocked.Repair worksNot permissible.Glad to inform youGlorious I am and good.No direct routeUpwards or downwards.Mediation not permissible.

Mu daaku nahin.This is a translation of the poemPlease Protect NotbyGajanan Mishra

So many poetsSo many interpretersAnd we are boredWe are commoners.We are to beTreated well.But noNot possibleAs yet.In factProcess of writingsAll dangerous.In factMeanings areBeyond reached.Inner province isIn our hearts,And we have ourOwn illness within.No test requiredNo close contactSo far with anyIndividual entity.No limit forItselfHimselfHerself.Quality controlNo more.

And they move hereWith no legs,And they hold everythingWith no hands,And they see allIn the universe.All known and allUnknown,All directionsOpen,All favourableAnd unfavourable.

The Christmas treeOn the rough road.All mysteries nowAnd we have to liveHere anyhow but forReason nothing seeTo say more, though.All to sufferIn this cold.And all to get readyTo sign againJust at midnight.