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A Talk
prose [ ]
with GOD

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by [rajthampi ]

2013-02-03  |     | 

"Adam", HE called, tired and astonished this time.
"Sire" Adam eagerly answered the call.
"How the heck you can still smile, after I rained so much of miserable into your life?" HE grumbled with a sure felt anger
"Sire, you gave me one thing, which was always powerful than the miserable you sent to my life" Adam replied, fearful as usual
"And what was it, I demand to know" HE said
"To have faith in you, thee healer" Adam kneeled and said another prayer

A tear rolled down through HIS cheeks, healing Adam's wounds

(Saluting the people who fight and survive in life, however always giving the credits to GOD )

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