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Three decades back, A communist, As a fad atheist, To my chagrin You taught us "God doesn't exist!" To my surprise After mass I saw you yesterday Kneeling down Hands upward Wholeheartedly when You Pray. Out of His mercy And benevolence No doubt God will forgive you At once, For what matters Is your repentance. But  I can't help to ask What will be the fate of Of those credulous children At their formative years You sent off the track Without a mental map To return back?
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 2:58 AM UTC
I can't help ask