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A Letter To Gods.

Jan 13, 2025
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Updated: Jul 16, 2025

By Rahul Marskole


O Ashutosh, What a luck I have? 

Today, I woke up late. I have a headache. 

You can hardly blame me, it was a snowy day. 

I hope not to miss my train again. 

To feel less stress, I made coffee. Only to spill it on my dress. 

Immediately I tossed salt over my shoulder to keep the devil at bay. Hopefully everything will be okay now. 


I worship You O Acyuta, O Keshava. Please hear my story. 

As a child, I bought many toys/pets. 

My LEGOs are all melted. 

My Rubik's cube, to solve it, I painted it all black. 

My unsinkable ship, it sank. My dog 'scar' got hit by a car. My Hot Wheels caught fire. My action figures are all broken. My goldfish eaten by my neighbour's black cat. 

Seriously, It's not a matter to laugh at. 


I Worship You O Rama the Incarnation of Narayana. Please protect me. 

As a young, I did many adventures. 

I went hiking in mountains, a tiger attacked my camp. 

I tried Rock Climbing, only to fall. 

I fell in love with a girl. We together had so much fun. 

Until one day she said she liked girls. 

While river rafting, I was the only one to fall off. 

I went to ocean to cry, just kidding, to surf. 

I lost the balance and got lost. 

I am never found the courage to go on an adventure again. 


I worship You O Krishna, who is known as Damodara. Please watch over me. 

As an old man, I did lot of social work. But i had to spend festivals alone. 

While planting flowers, a snake bit me. 

I hit the gym, broke my bone. I am learning the art now. (Of living). 


I Worship You O Vasudeva, 

Do not worry, I ask not for the stars for my troubles. 

For what it is worth. O Hari, 

All I ask is that you just let me win a million dollar lottery. 

I believe even You haven't done this much struggles 

when you were on Earth. 


Your Supreme Devotee 

Poet.


By Rahul Marskole




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