jvl narasimha rao

A HALF NAKED FAKIR

She was extremely merciful

Full of riches and blissful

She was our pious Goddess

Nobody could describe her greatness or prowess

 

The handsome demons descended from the west

Her happiness was totally lost

They chained with iron clutches

Some warriors tried to save her in patches

 

A half naked fakir came to her premises

Consoled her fears and wiped out her tears

And promised to freed her in a few years

The demons laughed at his loin clothes

 

The fakir united the intellectual and the ignorant

He was undoubtedly a great savant

And he a led a holy and peaceful fight

The demons knew his spiritual might

 

The Goddess became free

And danced with a gleeful spree

Called the fakir her dear father

Unfortunately lost him in a year

 

We celebrate his birth day today

He made our lives very gay

His debt even the Goddess will repay

He showed the nation right way