Apple Anecdote
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A staunch devotee needn't at all give
Her oblations to her deity
For her pure devotion itself is a great
Oblation to her deity
Yet she thinks it's a token of her pure devotion
That she should give a hearty oblation
She washes and checks some ripe apples one by one
For their purity that not at all any is rotten
In deep contemplation she mutters her prayers
And does her pooja ending with the oblation
Pooja over..as a gift of God she takes one apple
Cut to eat to feel blessed for her further welfare
But not all times are lucky.This time a big letdown
Some brown spots discourage her as a bad omen
Feeling cursed instead of being blessed happily
She bursts out into tears sobbing terribly
Watching this her husband cajoles and consoles her
'Look, it's just an enzymatic process exposed to oxygen
Always day and night go friendly only, likewise
This prasad is also divine that you should not despise
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