Hara Prasad Rajak

Who am I?
Nothing more than
A catalyst to enhance the
Pace of life..
An agent to rescue one
From the thorns of life..
Perhaps to drop on the set
Of other thorns..
A new pain and despair..
Thus the last day delayed!
So am I..
Everything to me -
A reverie!
A mirage in the desert..
I know well..
So I walk only, I don't run..
Let death come by its own,
Why should I hurry
To burn myself to Ashes.

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