Gods and Devils
One day I met a lady,
Who nursed a vulnerable bird,
Who somehow, landed in her verandah.
God I thought, has His abode in her heart.
The very next day I saw that woman,
Hitting a stray dog with a stick,
Who somehow, managed to get into her verandah.
“Has Devil overtaken the God?” I asked myself.
That shocked me a lot and then I concluded -
Gods and Devils are nothing but states of mind.
St: 09/01/2015
Note: *That lady was no one but me.
*verandah: gallery
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