Presbyter in the Church of South India, Diocese of Madhya Kerala.
I wish I was solitude,
So that I could be a friend to many,
Both for the rich and poor
Both for the wise and fool
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Oh! the cruelest, longest and hottest season,
When my Maple and Oak cried,
I didn't know that you were so near,
To tear me apart.
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I've a ferryboat and an oar
And I know to row
But, I can't,
For I've a ferryboat
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Oh! God,
It is still raining,
And I am still praying.
Not for the rain to stop,
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I told them
That it was a sunny night,
And, they said no.
'How could the night be so sunny? '
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