In Prison In Distress Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am in prison
I born in prison
I will die in prison
Prison is my only protection.

And my enemy is everywhere,
Every time my enemies are
Attacking me and I used to fly
From here from there in fear.

I am in distress
Though Supremely perfect I am
I am eternally existent
I can neither die nor disappear for good.

I am doing all these here
Only for your pleasures, my dear
You can not find any contradiction
Factually in the scriptures.

You can do anything here
You can make everything possible
If you feel me understand me but
Not as one of you with all your imperfections.