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I was very frustrated,
I was unaware of my next step.
Where to head for?
It was a big question to me.
I thought to go somewhere,
I made a journey very short.
Suddenly I got a call from the God,
Now, I had to go his home (church) .
I was mum in front of him,
Even I did not utter a single word.
I was so sad,
I came to cry bitterly.
Nobody was there to wipe my tears away,
The god was just watching me from the cross.
I remembered how he sacrificed his life for us,
So he could not be angry with us.
I confessed all my sins,
Done for the others.
I asked him for the forgiveness,
He told me quietly not to worry.
Pushkar Bisht
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