Always Interfering

So blind that I cannot see,

So Sita and Rama protect me.

 

Plans for future happiness I make,

But away the danger they take.

 

I’m the smartest of them all I think,

Yet they rescue me before further I sink.

 

Sometimes dismayed at their intervention,

“Please worry not over my misery’s prevention.”

 

But bypassing objections, obstacles steered clear,

And thus to me Sita and Rama remain forever dear.

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