They said-"you ugly"
a face terrible .
Lead a life ,
like a feeble .

Criticized by the people ,
The Lad begin to weep.
Then after sometime,
went to sleep.

The face so given,
wasn't my choice .
The God molded like this,
the used mud wasn't nice.

Oh!! Mr lamb ,
I am in gloom ,
want to see you
my face will bloom.

I know these people are made to see mistake .
I pardon them and need to have
good rest .

Come in my dream give me the strength ,
I have infinite potential
TO DAWN ONCE AGAIN
TO DAWN ONCE AGAIN
© श्रीहरि