Saturday 11 February 2017

God knows..

Well only the God knows.. I do not as to what's gonna be in for me,
Lines or rekhas on my hand can tell what.. I can't foresee,

And I at times feel strange in seeing a few prediction based upon lines,
Over the palms.. About the unknown.. God's domain not mine,

Anyway the more I say a thing about these so-called monks,
The more classified info givers these may become n without honks,

Thus I try living as ordinary n simple human with some skills,
Me knows nothing about unknown I swear.. I shrill..

. . . Or rather make a calm appeal. . .

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