I do not look for holy saints
to guide me on my way,
Or male and female devilkins
to lead my feet astray.
If these are added, I rejoice - if not,
I shall not mind,
So long as I have leave and choice
to meet my fellow-kind.
For as we come and as we go
(and deadly-soon go we!)
The people, Lord, Thy people, are good enough for me!
Thus I will honour pious men
whose virtue shines so bright
(Though none are more amazed than I when I by chance do right)
And I will pity foolish men
for woe their sins have bred
(Though ninety-nine per cent of mine I brought on my own head).
And, Amorite or Eremite,
or General Averagee,
The people, Lord, Thy people, are good enough for me!
- Rudyard Kipling
In life's journey, I need no saints to guide my way. Nor devils can derail me.
On my path, I don't mind either saints or sinners.
When they come across, I honor the saintly but also do not dishonor the evil man. As I myself am surprised if I do something good by chance ! Also I know that more sins I have committed myself than the most evil man I have ever met!
O! Lord. I am just a common man, an average person living life and just need my fellow people.
I remain happy as I am with my friends, my own fellow-kind, no one else is needed.
Kartikey

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