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Thanksgiving...

I had chants to mouth,
Made pledges to appease,
My hopes diving south,

I was desperate for peace.

I went to many a shrine,
Braved all fervent swarms,
For a dekko of the Divine,
In quite a few known forms.


Offering basil and flowers,
Fruits, vermilion and turmeric,

I had invoked the powers,
Seeking a resolution, and quick.


My wish finally fulfilled,
It's only fair I offer thanks;

But, who is it who willed,
An end to His own pranks?

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