In This Body-Chariot, My Dear Poem by Gajanan Mishra

You are the charioteer, my dear
In this body-chariot.
The sun and the moon are
Two main light.
The stars are dazzling here
All days and all nights.
So many directions are opened,
With so many lightening.
All the days, months, years
Are with you together
To form a colorful picture.
The pole star is there,
see, my dear.
You are the only truth
And all are in you.
All are truth here,
And you are there in them.
Destroy not anything,
Kill not any one,
Each one is distinct.
Try to understand placing
Yourself in their place.
Give value to every time here,
As your chariot may not be
In this form after a few second.
The chariot is going on
With your wish.
And your wish has no rein.
Try to control yourself if you can.