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A man once stood with might, before men
Preached "Fruits before marriage is a sin"
And a crowd stood with a sudden objection.
Showing great opposition.

I was part of the crowd,
But where my ground lies its a secret.
But I hope you grow.
As I show you the flow.

Could you possibly say eating those fruits is spiritual?
What about life itself,  is it spiritual too?
Do you even get the Point?
Do you even know what spirituality is?

Tell me,
Could you possibly be complaining about the size, if it was the only one you ever got?

Could you possibly be complaining about the ride, if it was the only train that ever took you to your destination?

Could you possibly be feeling the thirst for a neighbor's Cup, if you have yours in hand?

Do we not crave a strawberry because we know the taste?

Now tell me,
How possible is it to be craving a blueberry, if it never ever touched a tongue?

Now here is the big question,
Can you possibly say a seed Carries a Plant or a Forest?

Can you possibly say curiosity is an issue or the issue is the standards you set for yourself?

Do you even get the point?
well, the point is
Not everything is as it is.
Even books need to be paged,
 to give a perfect judgement.

like riddles wrapped in mystery,
A lot of things are!!!
Crack the codes.

Gather in the realm of enquiry,
Let the mind travel deep,
Let it reach the limits and expand.

Before you object,
Before you stand with the crowd, in the crowd.
Learn to "crack the codes" yourself!!!

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