2/11/2014

IN THE ALTAR

Cello taped pictures of The Buddha,
Piles of prayer books and other texts,
Incense crushed into divine powder
and burnt,
makes my bookshelf, my altar.

I offer thanks in prayers for my well being
but I placed few coins too;
the guilt crept in;
Am I mistaking my saviour for a beggar
or am I bribing Him? 

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