After All - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
After all I am an animal
I am not very much intelligent
My words are not final.
It is very difficult to understand
Anything at any time what is truth
As what I see around is falsehood
And I am not very crude.
By Your divine grace, O my dear
Make me understand what is clear
You are my Father You are my Mother
You are my friend guide and philosopher.
Be compassionate, my Master
I am here, see me at your feet
Make me realize the Truth beat by beat
Let me see You kit and neat.
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