Why do we pray
Is it that when our faith
Becomes weaker
We resort to prayers
Lest our weaknesses
Echo amidst the high mountains
And lead to landslide
Let us not
Wait till the fallen rocks
Come in the way
Do not answer my prayers
If you so feel
But at least
Accept the meager offerings
That I have brought
Do not measure their value in the
Rays that sparkle,
For it will not,
Do not value these by the
Aroma
That may charge you and make you dance
On the head of the pin
That fell down
From the hairs of the fairy
Who you had sent
Other day
To persuade me to go back
No, nothing will
Really tell you the value
But then should
You really care for value now