Devilish Disposition Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Devilish Disposition
You, devilish disposition
Must fall into the foulest hell.
Say not I am wealthy
And I own a large family,
Who else is equal to me.
You are self-conceited and haughty,
You despise every good and
Given over to egotism, brute force,
Arrogance, lust, and anger.
How can I stay with you, dear?
Let me say you are sinful,
You are cruel, you are
Vilest among men, Always
Stay in the lower plane.
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