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The Devil's Workshop

The Devil's Workshop

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In the war between god and devil, humanity got swayed.

Blood got spilled, allover clouds of sulfur were overcast,

As the devil walked down the streets, an orphan child cried all alone.

Devil wanted to slaughter, all the creation of the god.

He couldn’t slaughter her, for her innocence.

Not sure why he took her, along with him.

Being around life was new to him as he was best at destruction and temptation.

No one was there to play with her.

No friend, No toys could pacify her.

He changed himself,

He became a clown,

He became her doll.

No doubt, he was ugly, and a monster we witnessed in epic.

He did everything to make her happy.

The child feared him, then she slowly hugged him, with love.

The little girl did the exorcism of loneliness, on the devil.

As the entire world saw him as a demon, she lived as his daughter.

She made him happy, with a hope to change him with time.


Only a child can see things not visible to others.

It’s easy to be a god as it is chastity of his quality, it is difficult to live as a god even if it is for one person, by possessing the chromosome of a devil.

Love is the only medicine that can wipe-out loneliness and the devil from his workshop.

One needs to love oneself by keeping the devil busy.


Appreciate the effort, one makes to battle the devil within, even if the world of angels are against you.



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