Just For a Living
There is a huge and old
Banyan tree in front of
The temple in my village
Sitting beneath it
At every morning is
My habit now
But the devotees of the temple
Visit me too
As they think I am a GOD
They offer me many things
In fact I am unemployed
And decided to consume them
Just for a living.
spirituality is very easy to sell
Copyright © Jayachandran Chakrapany | Year Posted 2012
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