Our Mind Poem by R.K.S. Yadav

Mind is the only root of all
Wrong doings to make us fall
If it is transformed into pure
Life will be heaven, I am sure
Impure mind bears all evils
That we do like the devils
The mind of ours
Runs after powers
It doesn't value those
Who are their very close
The poor and powerless get insult
Even it doesn't bother to consult
With our heart about their pain
And always plans more to gain
Let us purify our mind
To make us of other kind