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Manisha Manjari

Classics Fantasy Inspirational

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Manisha Manjari

Classics Fantasy Inspirational

The Divine Encounter

The Divine Encounter

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I stood on the edge of the towering mountain peak,

Gazing upon a distant fountain, my spirit felt weak.


I had lost all my energy and the love of my life,

Feeling lonely and shattered, I clutched a knife.


My vision went blurry, and I had nothing to see,

Labored breaths burned, and I yearned for my soul to be free.


A tear fell and touched the soil,

The life HE had gifted, I had carelessly spoiled.


I picked up the knife, ready to cut my wrist,

I was so sure that the life I wanted would no longer exist.


But then, a smiling face met my despair, divine and true,

Eyes shining, peering into my very core, a breakthrough.


A peaceful awakening touched my soul,

For the first time, I felt myself as a whole.


"This is not the end but the start of a new journey," a voice echoed,

Without blinking my eyes, I saw a new road.


Sunlight streamed in through my window, and I awoke from that dream,

I smiled with glee because I understood it was Divine's scheme.


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