Ramification
I was listening to a softer voice
A softer young voice, reciting the religious scripture
I was listening with a full blown urge, of mind , body and soul
I was feeling numb, to lift my finger
I was feeling weak , to prostrate
Yet what I was feeling, above all,
could be a fine line between undoing and denying.
To greet the voice, whole heartedly, for once, "Keep doing."
3-29-2020
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