I’m sitting cross legged in the Gurdwara
On the fourth day to pay my respects
Words and prayer fill the room
And then he speaks
And fills me with his words -
Life is this game we play
And we all have to get out
Some time.
STOP.
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4 comments:
let me play as much as i can then... :)
In which manner?
Caught, bowled, stumped or run out.
Play on SP!
Ott, at 99, more like declared.
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