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From,
The only copyright owner of this art.
To,
The only comrades who pursue my spirit.
Sub : A short ideology of wh...
After so many attempts to hold on, A soul departed the Earth. He wasn't ready to die, Nor able to live upholding a lie.
Frightful lurgy he lived upon, With implausible abilities of no worth, But he wasn't sad for this, That doesn't mean this was his wish.
Without any blue hues, He entered an illuminated space, There was a guard in the maze, Among numerous crowds in many queues.
Then he was pointed to a line, That had an empty place, Ahead and behind him all were in design, Though arriving late he made the pace.
He still knew nothing about, What's going on and what's next, Neither could others fetch out, The answer for this intriguing quest.
He gathered the halcyon, With each step he headed. So light as a quill ready to fly on, With beatific harmony wholly loaded
On the journey he got his turn, To match up before the almighty, He felt thunderstruck in return, To witness the glow of serenity.
He was asked to glance his walk, On this earthly life till then, Spotting his filing moments in a spark, Over the order when he opened the lock.
He felt placid and flaccid all over, Thanked god for making him blissful. Then he was told to attend the test, On its result the arrival turns eventful.
He's ought to enter and cover, Whatever comes out of the mist, Once he solves everything well, He can enter by ringing the bell.
God will also walk with him, Stated the minister of rule, He went and emerged with his win, So the sound of joy became his claim.
Turning back he saw a pair of footprint, One is his and the other is the lord, He thought he connected his chord, But I couldn't get a hint.
He saw that at some area, there, Was only one print and other, Was missing that's hard to loiter, He thought he was a spare, On those amiss spot and asked, 'Oh! Lord why did you leave, Whenever the hardship ensued?'
'Oh my devoted fool! I fluttered you in my arm, So that you accept it all warm.' That was god's reply with a grin, He bowed to him with tears, And moved ahead for his new life.
At times we do get stabbed with a knife, But lord fortifies us forever, be clear!
♋🔅❤️🔅❤️🔅♋
It's narrative poetry. This work is a tribute to the story which invested a globe of confidence in me.
Let the feel that anchored my life in my hardhit times light up every mind to know the taste of being blissful.. Believe in the god who resides in you. To me my soul is my almighty. And you?
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With love, Yaris🔆
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