Known to myself only as the biggest fraud.

My knowledge to fit in thimble so small.

Consider that philosophy and God I know so much,

But ideas and words due only to Vaishnavas’ touch.

From Bhaktivedanta Swami lifting philosophy,

From Tulsidas copying semblance of poetry.

From others taking ideas here and there,

And then proudly with community to share.

One good thing that still to gain benefit,

As by the side of saints always to sit.

O mind, forget not the magnificence of your teachers,

Though honoring them not, still kind to this poor creature.

With my humble offering of works I pray,

That in my mind they forever comfortably stay.