By DR.YOGESH SHARMA
Ah! My darling, it has taken aeons;To formulate my moans, my tears of blood;To astonish the world of my true knowledge, I had to bear assaults and atrocious troubles. My simplicity and truthfulness annoyed the ignorant, ill-bred,And they crafted more barriers in my modes.Apathy of my adored masses towards me,Awarded my antagonists finger to rib me.
I wish I lived in burning barren region.In seclusion, and like Sita grieve my fate.That was also disallowed, I was thrown,To the sharks to eat me at my day and night. My sin was to assert my love to my people and land; My feeble condition only deceived me, to have sinned.