(an old poem written in 1990 that disconcertingly seems written for today)
One day,
we will be stopped
in our tracks
by a maniacal mob…
… and be confronted
with the Questions:
“what’s your religion?
Same as ours?
Or different like theirs?”
And our lives will depend
… on our answers
… and their religion!
~ Pravin Sabnis
One day,
we will be stopped
in our tracks
by a maniacal mob…
… and be confronted
with the Questions:
“what’s your religion?
Same as ours?
Or different like theirs?”
And our lives will depend
… on our answers
… and their religion!
~ Pravin Sabnis
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