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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Pain Of Being God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is a pain and not a pleasure, thee know not; <br>Being God and not being felt by thee all so.<br>I am the God of thy past and thy present<br>And helplessly of thy future too.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I came from nothing but am still the Lord of everything<br>And at times I wonder about my omnipresence.<br>I created a lot and thought of recreation next<br>And so I have left this world of thy concerns.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I cause drought and flood; famine and calamities<br>But I am faulted neither on Sundays nor on Fridays.<br>I bless the wicked and shower riches on the filthy rich, <br>But the righteous suffer and the have-nots starve to death.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I kill a few hundreds in a plane crash or a rail mishap.<br>With a few surviving I am thanked again! <br>I first send the demon of floods and then the angels of the Red Cross, <br>And the silent prayer of the soon-to die goes up in the air.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My past was full of passivity and penury, I recollect and <br>My present is full of activity and riches, I fear.<br>In the elusive be-wilderness of this universe<br>I continue to hide my head with palms stained! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At times I weep within for long<br>For I too have a large mind and a huge heart.<br>I regret about my creating spree and recreational excesses.<br>I know the error of being myself but I am composed yet! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am waiting for a huge ball of fire or something like that to come<br>From somewhere spanning the material to the man<br>So that its flames may lick away my entity<br>And I may fade away into nothingness as of earlier.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A new earth and a new sky thenceforth shall be, <br>A new order of life that sans thoughts of me may rule high, <br>And a God of thy choice be created by thee.<br>Still spare me for my pains of being thy God till then.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=M.d+Dinesh+Nair">M.d Dinesh Nair</a></strong></div>

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