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I beg your Pardon.....
My grace I must feel pain ,
You break my comfort chain,
Your disciple offended ,
brought you shame,
I lost, had let your effort in vien,

I beg your punishment,
I deserve it well,
but I honour, my grace could tell ,
Where exactly I didn't do well?

If the cost is rebel to you,
I rather die than win over you,
I won't let them throw mud to you ,
You were innocent, they plot for you,

None other is my master,
neither I'll accept,
I can only worship,
If my God is you,

I can be in trouble but not someone's pawn,
You said ,"stay calm, things will be at my palm",

Don't rush, let them go first,
Just sit back last, you'll observe it first,
every single word of yours, stays in my heart,
Sometimes it's not actually,what you glanced ,

Have my word, never lied to you,
I'll make justice, come seek for you,
Now it begins to glow ,approve me to aim the bow,
I'll return the glory, only belongs to you,



© saumya