You think me good My dear, let me clear I am not so good You think me bad Let me clear, my dear I am worse than that But it is clear I am trying always To become better And better My pen is good My words are good It does not mean I am a better writer If purity is not inner And again my actions Can be pure but see I am not pure The actual doer Likewise so many Things are there to say But my dear as you know I am not a perfect talker.