No Room For Nervousness

Nervous I always do get,

When in foreign territory my feet set.

 

When what to expect I don’t know,

The nervousness starts to grow.

 

In worst place Hanuman placed his feet,

Like home of Rakshasas unfamiliar with defeat.

 

How could he maintain his steady breath?

Knowing that at any corner instant death.

 

Love for Sita and Rama, that is how,

Worship that Hanuman, today and now.

 

 

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