Today again I came to you
In spite of my decision yesterday that I will not come to you again
No tyranny for me, thank you,  man made or divine.

Mother,
You are Divine
I am Human
You are all-knowing
I don't even know what I don't know
I need help
You are the fount of succor

So what do you mean by testing me so harshly.
Maybe I displeased You
Then, why don't you say so !!
I would, you know.
But then I am not You.

I am your toy
You play with me as a cat plays with its victim.

And I have realized another thing.

Get too close to God and you get burnt to ashes.
Because  God delights in devouring His own,
And then puts the blame on others.

If this is blasphemy,
Go ahead, punish me.

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