Qualification - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
What is my qualification
You are asking me and when
I have nothing to say.
Am I endowed with a pure intellect
Am I here firmly restraining the senses
Turning away from sound and other object of senses
Casting aside attraction and aversion
Dwelling in solitude
Controlling speech body and mind
I have nothing to say
It is you to decide
O my dear, You are here with me
You are here to judge me, O my mentor!
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