Oh God, there's no mistake!
Former Title: The Duhat and the Watermelon
Dr Abe V Rotor
Former Title: The Duhat and the Watermelon
Dr Abe V Rotor
Wearily I walked one summer day,The sky was as the sea is blue.And thought, “Water must be nearby.”And so I walked on to where it lay –
A hill rose, a tree stood untold,Old were its branches but full;By measure of my thirst and hunger,Its fruits were the sweetest of all.
With bare hands I cupped the manna,And feasted on it with no choice,Then laid down under the tree’s shadeYearning still for a greater fill.
Thus I searched beyond for more gifts;And on a crawling vine did appearBig, big fruits, but bigger was my lust,And I had my fill at last.
“A full stomach makes the head light,”My father used to tell me then,“From thoughts to dreams they go wild,Seeking for other dreams.”
I dreamt I asked God something trivial -Why so small are the duhat fruits;And the watermelon, frail and crawling,Bears the biggest fruit on earth.
“There must be some mistake,” I saidAnd waited for any response.“There must be reason in faith,” I implored.But only silence that I heard.
All of a sudden I woke up in a jolt,A berry had fallen on my head,Whether by Sir Newton’s law that it fell,Or a Darwin’s finch came to tell.
I raised my hands to the sky and criedIn atonement and in praise,“Oh God, Oh God, there’s no mistake,There’s no mistake.” ~
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