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Maitri Singh Tomar

Drama

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Maitri Singh Tomar

Drama

The Story Of God

The Story Of God

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Creation: as a first step towards the journey of life,

Nurturing and perpetuating that little sapling to see it grow into a tree that strives.

And then when you look inside, you find a devil with a cunning smile.

He urges you to commit the deadly sins,

And you go on ignoring that angelic voice within.

“Hey, Beelzebub! How’s it hanging with you and Satan?”

“We’re having a ‘hell’ of time, exchanging sins for souls.”

Heaven knows if it was just a dream or a glimpse into the Afterlife.


I woke up with a gasp in the ICU

Was it the real world or my first step into the ‘Afterlife’?

I remember living through the apocalypse before I last talked to you,

But then you sloth my throat with a knife.

Why does evil even exist?

So, I kick-started my voyage to see what’s beyond death.

It is marking the beginning of an era which is ‘Anti-Christ’.

As I found the diabolical beast himself, I risked offering my soul in exchange for the exploration of ‘the further’.


My search for God started that very moment,

I had a vision of him and mistook it to be real.

Heather, would you listen to me for once and come hither?

The realization hit me then, like a whip,

The first steps of God were seen at the very first glimpse.

But, the fact is, God is very much among us,

We just need to look deeper and harder and we can be miraculous.


These situations made me a believer,

Unveiling the divine secrets of the unknown.

That unknown realm is governed by certain holy laws,

Which cleared almost all of my doubts on the existence of God.

The breath of hatred only burns when I breathe it in,

Only the spiritual path can wash me off of my sin.

When trust crumbles and our hopes shatter,

Our good deeds are what matter.



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