It was the Guru that gave me
The ever-blossoming Flower;
The Fragrance that does shower;
The dreaming conciliatingHue!
Little Lakshmi baffling me
With her innocent doubt;
Where from the ant does come?
Whether it has got a home?
Grandpa Grandma an’ mom;
Also an AC bed-room!
How does it come to know?
That her Pappai has come
FromAdelaidewith sweets,
Specially rather only for her!
I wonder often the same;
To the Guru with no shame;
If I ask someone, they blame;
What does this old fool mime!
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