Auction Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Mystic moonlight,
Let there be auction.
Auction to visit
The Lord,
Lord of the cosmos.
Auction to merry,
Auction to stay
And the period of
Staying.
Auction be announced
For each and every work
At every stage.

2
Mystic moonlight
And I am here with
All good thoughts,
All pure passions
And all delight.
No air can make me
Feel sorrow.
I am not running after
Name and fame.
Techniques of love
And life known to me.
I am repeating and
I am expressing myself
Day and night.
And all
In new brands.

3
Mystic moonlight
And a statue,
Always with me.
I am not with
Them, though.
Of course, I love
Moonlight under
Open sky in the jungle.
Of course, my life is
Just like a lyrical ballad.
But my sweetheart,
Measure me not
By pity or hatred.
I am traditional
So also modern
And I belong to
All friends.