Becoming Better and Better
You think me good
My dear, let me clear
I am not so good
You think me bad
Let me clear, my dear
I am worse than that
But it is clear
I am trying always
To become better
And better
My pen is good
My words are good
It does not mean
I am a better writer
If purity is not inner
And again my actions
Can be pure but see
I am not pure
The actual doer
Likewise so many
Things are there to say
But my dear as you know
I am not a perfect talker.