For Hanuman – 2

Because joyous occasion to me did bring,

Of your glories I promised to sing.

 

Since failure to describe crippled by fear,

So of undertaking task I steered clear.

 

But to the vow I had given voice,

So now to write, there is no choice.

 

My ability not so great, surely you know,

Still, my mind your glories to not let go.

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