Poor Creature Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am a poor creature
I am constantly
Perplexed by hunger thirst
Severe cold secretion and bile
I am always attacked by
Coughing winter blasting summer
Rains and many other disturbing elements
Enemies are all around me
I am overwhelmed by strong sex urges
Indefatigable anger
O my dear, I pray take pity on me
At Your feet I am taking shelter
You have made me here, a tiny creature
I am leading a life, hopeless failure
By Your grace O enjoyer, show me
The light and the new chapter.