Human Denials and Divine Gifts
At the portal gate,
I was denied access...
But God made me
pass through the hole
of the needle...
They denied me
the soup of the poor,
for me to perish...
But from above I received
food from the gods...
The misers denied me
coins for my livelihood...
But a righteous man offered me
portion of his profits as an aid...
they wanted to delete
my memories
and feelings...
But from the higher I received
divine poetry for
my inspiration...!
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