Thief and Judge

It is not really a fun 
To claim that I am a part
 Of the divine who created us all
If I believe He resides in me
 Then life becomes more complicated 
Rather than what is expected to be simple
For the fact that He is an associate
 Of the crime I committed
Then how He can judge 
Make me responsible 
For the sins I generally do
Or how I can take home all the virtues
We together earn without giving Him His share .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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