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Thus have we seen in visions of the wise !."
Tamil Poem in Purananuru, circa 500 B.C 

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Selected Writings -  Fr. Chandiravarman Sinnathurai

Prosaic Dream
23 March 2006

Dedicated to Chandra Fernando a.k.a I.G.P

I have a dream
A nightmare really!
A group of burly men
Dressed in frocks and aprons
Complete with purple toupee
With ornaments and necklaces
Manhandled and abducted me.

I have a dream
These men said their prayers
And ate �clairs
Planting a red golden ring
Singing Ding, dong, ding
And dressed me in frocks
Hiding my curly locks
Underneath a purple toupee!

Now they said:
�Stand up young man,
We anoint you to be the
Local Bishop
Go! Go!� They hurriedly me along�

I sat up while standing; but wouldn�t shut up!
I protested my innocence
Why do you convict me?
To a life of imprisonment
Where do I now �Go�?

Christ said �Go!� with authority
But you creepy scoundrels
I refuse to go with your �Go! Go!�
It is the authority that makes the difference

My nightmare was over�
But everyone clamoured
He is:
�The local Bishop in a global Diaspora�

I have no dream�
But a real nightmare!
I am an off-duty policeman.



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