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Oct 2018
Oh my creator, I’m happy
You put me above thee!
Excited about being revered
Venerated and consecrated.

You always offered me things
Before you could have them
Placed me above kings
And made me hard to plumb.

Oh my creator, I’m also grieved
For making rules, I don’t want,
For creating me with all your whims
For portraying me a bigot and hypocrite!!
Shivaraj Subramanian
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Shivaraj Subramanian  31/M/Madurai
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