I Confess All Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I confess all.
But let me know
What is my fault.

Taking air freely - fault?
Walking freely - fault?
Eating, dancing, singing - fault?

I am a son of nature,
I born on this earth,
Water, light all are free
And given to me by so to say
Almighty, Omnipresent one God.

In no way I am related
With any deceitful action
Or flattery. Nothing is faulty.

I am living with my own lifestyle,
I am not torturing anyone in any matter
Or forcing anyone for anything,
I am living my own life here
Without taking or giving anything
From anyone at any time in secret.

Let me confess all,
I am open-hearted.
Whatever I am doing I am doing
Openly, transparently, in accordance
With law and I am entertaining others.

But it is true
I have no control over time.
Excuse me, I am a slave and working
And living under the full control of time.