I Don't Blame You! Poem by Mahathi Mydavolu

I don't blame you for anything! I don't!
I don't find fault for all my misery
Great pain and woe with you O Lord! I don't!
I stand erect and amble around free!

I do conventional chores everyday
As usual. I pick up Basil fronds,
Pious Bilwa leaves before the first Sun ray
And pluck wild flowers from gardens, nearby ponds.

Burn incense, light oil wicks and sing your psalms
And Mantras all I know till descends peace
In mind, face turns bright and heart becomes calm
When all my sufferings and anguish cease.

My daily routine goes on well and nice.
But willy-nilly flow down tears from eyes.!