Seeing is different from vision
Like acting differs from action
Whole lot is imagination and words
Don't always match with intention
Belief is away from what is reason
Many faith don't find shelter in religion
Guide of our lives is mysterious
Even small incidents felicitous
What is amusing most is the one
way the layers of living run
Filled in this spiral subject
Some yellow, black, red and perfect
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