Who are you to give me permission,
To whom I want to pray and worship.
I want to worship the sky and I know
You are under the sky. I want to
Keep with me the humanity and you
Are coming under that category
On your own. I want to pray and
Worship the air. I know without air
You cannot live for a moment here.
I want to worship the light, without
Which you cannot see anything and
You are nothing. I want to pray
The earth, the mother of all, without
This earth how and where will you stay.
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