I Am At Your Feet Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

O lord, I feel repentance
Give me one time audience
So I can properly address
All errors and stop the chase

I feel like to cry
With another earnest try
That shall remove my blots
As life was unsuccessfully fought

I was not useful to anyone
Did nothing good and cared for none
I remained deep with pleasure
There was no time to plan and reassure

Family was left to the mercy
I felt no remorse or pity
Yet you helped me to overcome
They all waited for me to welcome

Everything comes up before my screen
That creates pathetic moment to be seen
I wish to cry alone in one corner
I have proved to be miser and loner

I am at your feet and asking for forgiveness
With all kind of blessings please bring shine on face
I shall prove to be good disciple and human being
With complete awareness of responsibility to bring