Copyright Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Copyright,
I failed to understand it.

Life itself is not mine,
Not the air,
Not the star,
Not the light,
Not the water,
Not the earth,
Not the sky,
Nothing is mine.
The words are coming
With their wish
And putting me in troubles
At times, I have nothing,
And No control
Over the stars.

I can see
No waves there
In the sea.
I can feel
No emotion
In the body.
I can isolate
The stars
From the sky.

No copyright,
Anyone can take
Anything for
Any work.
Not good to say
This is mine,
That is not mine.

No time
To demand copyright,
But time has
The copyright
Over everything.