Sunday, July 13, 2014

Poetry: Religion

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She gave me birth without letting me know
what religion we carried
I was totally a neat and clean slate
at the time of my birth

To show me the world She pulled me out
of my mother's womb
A nurse of opposite religion
but knew that religion has nothing to do here

He taught me the biggest of lessons of life
when i fell, he taught the importance of falling
and learning to stand and finally not to fall
A teacher of another religion, my thoughts-builder

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