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Mouna M

Abstract


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Mouna M

Abstract


The Invisible Hand

The Invisible Hand

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The sun rise was a beautiful sight to watch for any living being on Earth. It used to rain when needed and drizzle when mother Earth was happy. The clear sky cried now, the air too joined who was polluted by the poisonous gases left by the man-made machines. Now, the rain also has become untimely, which soon will fade, but the dark clouds that covered the sun, never affected the sunrise, in fact, the sun shone so bright that he' asked for forgiveness on behalf of mankind, to the invisible hand of God to which God agreed, not so soon until his bag of sin is full.


The mother Earth draped with beautiful green saree looked very clean and the sheen that she wore was incomparable to any dean. Wait, the man said, no longer will you have your sheen as long as I remain clean. Thus, the mother Earth kept quiet for all the domestic waste and garbage that she bore but never complained. God had made her so clean, he said all this will come to an end not so soon until his bag of sin is full, till then you will bear it all, blessed the invisible hand.


The cool breeze swept through the river, which flew throughout the mother Earth unaware of its surroundings, come stones, waste, or pollutants, the water in the river or sea knew how to remain crystal clear and pure, no longer said the man and dirtied her forgetting all about the I'll effect, and drank the same water to quench his thirst, but who would douse the fire within the cool water. The invisible hand couldn't take this and ask for forgiveness on behalf of man, to which the water replied, 'until you are there with me, I am sure I shall always remain pure.


The cool breeze had turned into a hot furnace now that the man had started cutting trees. The mango tree shook it's branch so that the ripened fruits could be eaten by everyone including animals. The man became so selfish that before the tree could shake, he started plucking them unripened, which he didn't care as long as his bag was full of raw mangoes. The tree remembered the invisible hand of God and asked him to forgive a man for his sin to which God agreed, not so soon until his bag of sin is full.


The alarm rang, and God said to man, the five elements, kept on giving without complaining and you, in turn, kept on receiving, instead of thanking, you kept on polluting, ignoring my warnings in the form of Earth quake, forest fire, acid rain, tornado, floods, to name a few. So here's your alarm ringing for one last time, here's Corona, save yourselves from her if you can, the good-hearted ones will remain and those who have erred will face the law, said God and left for rounds.


Imagine the invisible hand that would never take credit for all the good that he does, but we make sure that we take a selfie when we give 1 rupee to the beggar on the street or donate a minuscule amount to charity forgetting that this was possible only because of the invisible hand. So, friends, make sure when you donate something from the right hand, the left hand is unaware of that and instead of publicizing it, picture God's invisible hand, change your attitude, and express your gratitude. It's never too late because God's invisible hand awaits for our coming....as early as our bag of goodness is full.


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