Ashamed I am of the petty ways of my mind
One small hurdle and helter-skelter runs my mind
So finicky and fragile is my faith I find
How can I even say that I am your follower just behind
Faith should be rock hard, unbreakable a bind
Come what may, in your shelter myself I should find
Who can then shake, whatever is in my mind
I should be able to leave all those vices behind
Let us not now repeat these ways, do not rewind
I want to be yours, proud of me you should be, I want to find.
- Dr. Hira