Sometimes think I,
To debate with myself,
Much have I seen in the neighbour,
Now I want to peep in my chamber,
But the speed of my senses,
Has deprived me to do so,
These are only blameable for this,
Hindrances in my repentance,
Because of these I am so below,
Though my zeal lifts me like an air pillow,
See a sea of demerits in others,
But a few of those in my feathers,
Being angry think I again,
To bind you all in my will power chain,
Yes my senses for this,
you all I disdain,
Want to bind you all,
If I can, if I can............
Deepak Juneja
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