My mother is still living with me
And telling me, Gaji, don't worry
and with this I am going to fight.

My dear, believe me, I am here,
with you all and taking you
at the same time with me, and it is
morning with the coo, coo, caw caw.

I see the fish and it is there,
I see the clouds and they are there,
And I see myself with all as their parts.

Let me go if you so desired and to
show the beauty in all over the earth.
The earth is mine, the mother is mine,
And I am here to take her care.

gajanan mishra

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