By Keerthana Venkatesh
Contributing Author for Spark Igniting Minds
I was walking down the street,
with my beloved friend,
A gush of wind swept by,
and let go off our hand…
And there was born a desire,
to forgo all friendship,
Such from a fire,
fogging the relationship...
Greed and vanity induced,
by this wind of hatred
with our hearts charred,
we prayed to God instead!
He sent a breeze of love,
and a mist of Heaven,
O Enemy! you can’t survive,
in the realm of Heaven!
(Featured Image by congerdesign from Pixabay)
About the Author
Keerthana Venkatesh is a passionate writer with a penchant for positivism via thoughts, actions and alternative therapies.
She has worked on the editorial of some of India’s biggest media houses and as content management and marketing head in various corporates.
An avid traveler and a doting mother, she finds inspiration and the energy of positivism through places, people and her daughter which she showcases in her blog titled "This Short Story"!
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