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Aug 2021
Sadly seeds of discord in our life are often sown

And worse still, the ones who sow them are often our own

Why do they do so; upon this topic, I ponder and moan.

Lord Ram, to "vanvaas" was sent by Kaikei, who he thought was his own.

Krishna's mother was tortured, by her bro as in her womb he was sworn

Jealousy, ego, suspicion, hatred,  within us is often bottled up n by us grown

These vices create anger n a person is often by it, to pieces torn.

Remember if jealousy n suspicion us rule, a dangerous garb we have worn.

Discard these let us, from within us; n have love n understanding sown.

Armin Dutia Motashaw.
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   Khaab
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