Poet: RAMESH TIBILE
Zero literate my position
Neither pension nor fund for ration.
Piles problems over problem
Being tired so retired farmer of Nation.
Now, I am old enough
To match with new world
Wasting time watching T. V.
Getting up late displaying dullness,
Eating unwanted “Pizza or Burger”
To invite guest of indigestion.
Making show of Hi! Fi!
Having no culture to exhibit.
I am happy with my state
Being ignorant of all that.
Go bed earlier to rise so
To develop good practices for health.
I take bath and then tea,
To leave the “House” to darshan God.
Take a full round to see nothing
But to kill my time.
Return again to have lunch
Though no teeth to crunch.
Just lie on bed avoiding sleep then,
So the night no weep.
Everyone cares me grudgingly
Talks with me complainingly.
So I request Thee from my heart,
Let me calmly forever depart.