Wednesday, March 19, 2014

I want to reach the kernel
Taste sweet pulp of the fruit
Raw husk that hides nectar
Needs more than my tooth
So many hands offer
Instruments of all size
Pen knife to axes 
Are extended by aide
As the eager urge
to take side
I choose like Arjun 
To stand stubbornly aside -
Let help come to seeker
With aid of Your might.

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