Jainism and Modern Thought

Author(s): M M Shroff
Publisher: M M Shroff

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IN THY REMEMBRANCE
Oh! I have forgotten thee from my little memory 'cos there is such a pool betwixt life and death My beloved father, ever so kind, Your cherished memory is a part of my mind All that I am, I owe to you
In thy word-thou wert always true Scolding--I knew not at thy gentle hands, Thy nature not of a lion but a little lamb In heavens may you ever dwell Free from the torments of life's duel.
Thy godly life has impressed my spirit Righteousness and virtue I have lent at thy holy feet
Without thy shelter, where would I be To think of that is a terrible dream 'Power' bless thee, wherever you be Thou art ever enthroned in my memory.
Pride of family, inspiration
And glorious and golden guide,
What can but my pen doth fail
To realise your greatness MANCHANDBHAI.
Thy Obsequioruer Son
MANU SHROFF