Riddled is my mind presently with doubt,
Keep this association or should I live without?
This uncertainty to eat me alive,
Time moving slow, how will I survive?
Let me think of Shri Hanuman instead,
May eyes and ears to his activities be led.
On the sound of his name ears to feed,
And pages of Ramayana daily to read.
Risk that doubt may still not go away,
But at least with Hanuman I will stay.