Snare Of Delusion Poem by Gajanan Mishra

1

O men, You are hovering at deep dark and filthy night
O men, You are bewildered by many a fancy
O men, You are entangled in the snare of delusion
O men, You are addicted to the gratification of desire
Alas, men alas, being the best creature here
You have to suffer the worst torture.

2

None, but you alone is responsible for such condition
O men, You are self-conceited, you are stubborn
You are filled with pride and intoxication of wealth
you are disregarding the scriptural ordinances
Alas, men alas, being the best creature here
You have to suffer the worst torture.

3

No charity no sacrifices and O men, You observe hypocrisy
You engaged yourself in meditation adoration and
You are telling beads of a rosary and remain engaged
In playing cards and worldly gossip
Alas, men alas, being the best creature here
You have to suffer the worst torture.