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I am sure it would relate to all human beings on this earth, may they belong to any relegion.

Submitted: January 11, 2009

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When I was in my mother’s womb, alone in darkness. I never knew that I was safe, but gradually I understood that I was safe. He spoke to me everyday, everyday he informed me about the world outside my special home. He told me the world is now full of treachery, thieves, and cheaters and evil, I have chosen you as the savior of this Universe. You shall always speak the truth and shall always fight for humanity and justice; you shall always stand against iniquitous and in for of good. Every time he told me stories of love truth and Godliness, I was moved and pledged to whatever I was asked to do.

Slowly the days passed and after few months I saw this world this beautiful world which was daily eaten up by corrupt people. People around me used to speak dance and make merry because I had come. I didn’t know their language. It took me long three years to understand their speech. Now I am grown up, I heard many people saying that a child till seven is forgiven for his mistakes as God lives in his body. I have forgotten every chapter about love truth and God, which he taught me in those seven months. Now I am habituated to this world. I follow the same rule what everyone does, the path of treachery and falsehood. Now I know all are taught by God to follow him but we disrespect him and forget our path.

So let us again remember what eh said and follow the same because we won’t have any answers to his questions after we die.


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