Just and injustice is silently judged
by the Omnipotent.
As you sow as you reap,
that is the true judgement of Him.
The whole Universe is dancing
under His perfect choreography;
Every particle is singing
under His fine symphony.
The divine truth, the divine beauty, the divine wisdom
lie only in worship,
and worship is hidden under
selfless and sincere duty.
The supreme religion is attained
by serving the life.
Day and Night, Truth and False, Knowledge and Ignorance
are the perpetual creation
of the supreme creator;
No injustice can hide itself
from the surveillance of Him.
The cloud may hide the sun for sometime
but cannot erase its presence;
the false may prevail for a while
but tomorrow truth will rise with its bright halo.
About the Creator
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We'z Walking on a Path Ruled By Numbers
This road has felt endless, yet limited; every step tracked. Inching away along this path, I feel trapped. Confined. Left to this narrow passage that may one day amount to something greater. Time is not a concept. Only distance. From start to finish, I laugh and cry and attempt to convince myself that this is worth it. I cannot stray. I must keep going. Every step etched, is a step taken, is measured as more than before. I cannot even recall how I got here. Maybe I don’t even really exist. Just another tick marking off a perceived presence. Of what though? I am just another line drawn. Nothing more, nothing less.
By Oneg In The Arctic6 days ago in Fiction
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