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Bat My Hat With Your Pat

O ' My Master, Bat my hat with your pat My hat is my ego, my arrogance Which I rare take off when enter near Thee You being master pat it so not be inflated. Life after life has accumulated and stored None but your enemy-the Ego which poses Hindrance to reach to you and get assimilated My master, groaning my heart for your Love Come like a Dove in my lap Hatch my eggs of honesty and humility So I may fly high to scale the inaccessible Day and night i am burdened with the pain of False attachment this world gives us false hopes of belongingness But what happens with the turn of events All our well wishers who stood with us once Now have shown the exit door ajar What does it happen God made the relationship to caress you but we have got entangled in that web Which was never true never had any substance but we poor fellow got enmeshed in to it Now my saviour come and help me overcome my sorrow genes To atone my sins and be with you Since you are infinite and me finite Let us enjoy and get unite Govind Prasad Goyal Assistant Professor IMS Law College, Noida (UTTAR PRADESH) India 201303

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