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"Fear
not son! you only want to cross this turbulent river to save life
It's simple dear, take this chanted paper, it'll save you from that
strife
Just keep it in your pocket and fearlessly walk over the river in
florid
Should you walk sans seeing its contents, you'll cross the river in
flood."
"Will it be possible Swamiji ? How'll a paper make the river
fordadable? Incredible Swamiji, incredible!' Don't make my
misery still laughable ?"
"I
wonder how a priest's bereft of faith in HIM, he adores day and
night
Belief gives relief dear, and your grief go for ever out of your
sight."
Unwilling to argue, moreso, desiring to reach home fast, he took the
paper Keeping in POCKET, he started walking on water like fluttering
paper
Lo! there sprouted a lotus at lowering of every foot to enable him
crossing
He couldn't believe himself, yet anxiety drove him fast across the
river.
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