By the river side
see i am alone.
Here it is the sun
Inside me giving light.
Here it is the singing bird
Inside me flying.
It is in truth
I live in
And I die.
My death is not true
It is my birth that is true
Changing of dresses are true.
gajanan mishra
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-the-river-side-2/
