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Mar 2020
SEEDS

Seeds of doubt there are aplenty; scattered all around us;

Umpteen number of complicated questions,  I ask you thus !

Ahura, I am sorry,  because You,  I so often worry;

Impatient You are not,  neither do You hesitate or scurry!

Scurry I for Your answers; for these seeds to grow into  trees;

My patience level,  people say is long; yet request You I,  to it increase.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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