Suraj Motiwala Biography

I shout at Her...
I back answer..
I act rude..
I argue..
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Feelings have mounted high,
And this hand begs to write. 
My impatient fingers shiver with the pen,
while my tongue begins to set itself alight.
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Herein a tale is told, if God wills, one of the radical mystery to thee will unfold.
The mystery will make manifest the veil, and through every dubiety, your faith will prevail!

There were once three men before the resplendent Sun,
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Head bowed down, helplessness within and lack of hopes, made me cry out and shout; “Hey there ‘life’, come teach. Say whatever you want to say, come preach.”
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While every minute seemed as an hour long and hours passed like days, the clear sighted man, in his love for the Sun remained amazed!
The silky paths that were made manifest the honeyed streams, the fruits, the melodies and the meadows increased his intoxication and dispelled his woes!
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