Bashfulness
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Rahman Henry
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At the very beginning, He appeared. The Lord
showed me His holdings,
No border lines —
Said: ''Just cultivate it; meet your needs,
And leave the rest, in my name''—
My needs are versatile. I could not mange to mitigate them.
And have not kept anything for Him;
Now, when I'm in crisis, Badly, I need to meet again—
No way to stand before Him,
Bashfulness. Hesitation.
I've hidden my face inside life—
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