I feel very very tired
By god if I am retired
And from this World fired
I will gladly get the title "expired"
Enough troubles I have had
To a great degree I am sad
I have even become mad
I am never glad as the World is bad
People who are fully selfish
About Vedas come to admonish
My hope and trust slowly diminish
I find World's attitude fiendish
A honest soul I am yet to meet
None gives light, but only heat
Agony is given as a treat
Never is happy my heart-beat
Lessons are by me learnt
Once my body is burnt
Let to me Heaven God grant
Let peace grow on my heart-plant.
M V VENKATARAMAN
mv.venkataraman@gmail.com
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