I don’t really pray. You couldn’t offend my god because I have never had one.
But now, I see it dying, to a thousand cheers, and likes and shares, and my rage feels almost devout, my wrath, suspiciously religious.
Art is the prayer we offer at the altar of humanity.
A. Guha Deb is a writer, a student and a chronic procrastinator who writes best on an approaching unrelated deadline. He is currently juggling a dozen hobbies along with the tiny problem of figuring his life out.
So, so good.
Thank you so much!
Very good work. Thank you.
Appreciate it!
Amen!
:)
Love this gem.
Thanks Gabe!
Whatever you do in life, humanity awaits. Let it reflect your gifts not your rage. You write so beautifully.
Thank you very much!
Whether gift or curse, whatever I feel, joy and rage, will always end up on paper or canvas… I don’t think I have a choice :)