Prosepoetics-11

A few were spinning Around the deities A few were meditating More a few were waiting For 'archana' Wakeful like the goddess I was watching though There was a silent pricking Of conscience inside me As I was not praying But that didn't matter For justice was on my side As I was actually filing A case against the priest In the court of the goddess Performing archana with Cut-naamaas mumbled Ashtotharam was interrupted As of a show even today by Cleaning around the deity Talking to the flower girl Counting the coins More then and then Service or profession This impious act?