gajanan mishra - Fallen soul

Owl
I like owl
I love owl
I know owl is
Not a fallen soul.

Owl
The night bird
Of prey
I pray Owl
To plead
For me before Goddess
Of wealth Laxmi and
Free me from foul.

Owl owl
Torch bearer of dark
Friends of farmers
Come near
And eat mouse insects
Etcetera
Of my life and make me
Pure and whole.

O owl
O light-mole
I pray
Teach me
How to go in dark
How to help others
And be a topper
In scroll.

gajanan mishra

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