June 26, 2023
Contest : A Soul Is Divine
Sponsored by : Mohan Chutani
In the dark opaque night across the space of silence, through the wasteland of my ravaged existence, I take the ordained journey forsaken, but the track of travail across the illusive time I lose in the gloomy labyrinth of torment. Trudging at the edge of my tolerance I hear the sane essence whisper this journey has no end. In the uncertainty fold with the desolate soul in agony I see the dismal sky crash down, from hope’s debris I pray for the blessings of almighty. At the fringe of the fleeting forlorn moment, I see the new sun rise with the divine splendor in the horizon of salvation of the inner sky. As God’s golden rays of grace glow in dark abyss within, the devout soul gleams with the heavenly grandeur. My prayer kindles the candle of God’s benevolence, in its halo I perceive His supreme power and presence, repulsing from my revived life the miasma of misery. As I discover the new me I find the holy path ahead, paved for my soul to reach nirvana and attain divinity.
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