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