Do not blame ; not even Time or parents nor forefathes -all
while crackers and boms burst on all sides
walk amongst them, spitting 'pan-juice' right and and left
let out smoke-rings from cigerates burning betwixt lips
and polluting smoke from the chimney of my nose.
Don't blame young brothers nor the illeegal births.
neighbouring the college the over-used urinals busy;that's why
don't get surprised even when find , unziped pants.
In fact, whom to blame or whom should not
in my own hand-bag is the the black-market rice
and whisky bottle for my office -boss
that's why if confronted by the young,- deprived
I quote from Geeta or any scripture ,even if
half-forgotten or never practised them.
My children know their father well
that's why I always walk so soft and meak
put on 'viashnav tilak' on face, wrapping priestly clothes
while advising the young to follow the noble past !
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