Mistakes I made, yet forget them I do, thanks to you,
Yet forget not people, now what do I do?
Meet them with joy, greeting that is true,
Yet deception they perceive, what do I do?
No feeling of malice, only love is what I do,
Yet disharmony they gather, what do I do?
No cheating, no vice, only a talk from the heart,
Yet motive they suspect, what do I do?
Atuned to you, see so many virtues of all,
Yet no virtue they notice, what do I do?
A salute I give to them, for children they are of you,
Yet stab me in the back they do, what do I do?
Remain in you is what I do, is what I do.
- Dr. Hira