Hey pal!
I'm a simple sick man.
Believe me,
I'm not a liar.
I'm forced, they wanna fire.
Honest souls beautify me
Others want to put me down
People are playing with a sick man,but I'm null
Some choose me as a friend in their loneliness and others choose alcohol.
Me and my friends are
Writing for centuries
Make me a friend and get the freedom to write Geetanjalies.
Believe me or not
I've killed Ravana
By the way, who has faith in one like Narada!