The Poem on my Name


They called me King in Piland
Babaji in a cave
A Doc or Prof at work
But my mama just Ashok
For that simply was my name

One’s journey through the jungle
On one’s own one must make
If the path is marked by love and beauty
The Journey and destination
Surely shall be lovely and a cutie
Days of grief and tears shall pass
Nothing really lasts
When you drop complexity and the lies
Your joy shall be like that of a child
Just LOL and Ha Ha with your laughter
Come onboard the journey with a canter

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