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Thought Flash #2

If prayers mattered more than performance, the Indian cricket team would never lose another wicket. Graciously Yours! Picture Courtesy : BBC.

AT GOD’S DOOR. The Sun scorches my body, I shield my eyes with my hand, Flicking away the black ants, Which crawl over me uninvited. The tattered cloth barely covers my nakedness, I writhe and lie in pain, The Gods I have resigned to, Lying in front of His sacred precinct. A shadow falls overContinue reading “At God’s Door.”