Your love, kindness and the
thoughts of the promised
heaven and hell filled the dark alleys of my early childhood.
Your
Heaven and its winged angels soothed my hungry flesh and my withering soul and the fiends and the loathsome devils created by You consumed me in trepidation.
Your agents’ indoctrinations blazed my gloomy paths like a mirage in a desert and it pulled me into a seminary.
The white washed, cassock wearing jackals there despised my background and my appearance and detested my greediness for food, all in the name of You.
The sprouting of innate brain and its emanating talents went totally unnoticed. The attempts of your ingrained concepts to stifle the entry of light was thwarted and the undisputed facts of life plucked and threw You off.
Fear of Your wrath and hell got replaced with realistic
thoughts. Your whole saga was woven by primitive minds. This fleeting life is an infinitesimal energy bubble.