Searching for God
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Me: Grandma whom are you searching.?
Grandma: Son I am searching for God.
Me :But Ma this is Chor Bazaar the Thieves Market , you must go to a temple
Find your God there.
Grandma : I went there too but it has become a thieves market too, only buyers and sellers no God, there. His soul has fled his body.
Me :So have you found God here.
Grandma: Yes I have he is there right behind you.
I instantly turned back, there was nothing, even grandma had disappeared
