Agilia (The Forbidden Truth)

By Ajay Singh (India)

Chapter 4

The facts of the origin of human beings on this planet are explored here. According to all our religious point of views, there are many definitions about the origin of human beings, which obviously separate our belief systems. Therefore, to define the basis of all our religions, scientific theories of evolution are explored.
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                           Deeds of dark dapples
                           Against the sacred sheen
                           Really were to gain figure
                           By the power of sin.

                           Agilia the leader of dark aspects
                           Was perplexed, within the fire of evil desire.
                           So all the creatures of that heaven
                           Begin to fall in mazes of damnation,
                           Even with sacred feel and fervor.

Deeds of Agilia as rising sins
Perplexed the Nature
Enough to destroy that creation
So she began to change herself
As the lethal blazes of annihilation

                     "Tolerate as mother" said Father to Nature,
                      For the fame of divine,
                      Give up the ability to annihilate
                      Love and peace is the ray of supernatural shine."

Hearing the sweet voice of Father
Said Nature with voice full of pain
"Now this heaven is useless for all,
“O, Father! I am facing damnation again."

                            "Tolerance is the base of complacence."
                              Stated Father with an ecstatic smile,
                            “Bliss of divine is for a steady
                              No not for forlorn timid,
                              That one who die every while."

                            "Now let us create a sacred existence,
                             To prevent the rise of vampirism
                             It will be a replica of the deity,
                             Helpful for all creature of this creation."

                            "But psyche with fidelity
                             Will have to suffer
                             Falling in mazes of evil power
                             Belief will fall in thralldom of desire,
                            To enrich the sin with evil fervour.”

                         “Vanity will destroy the base of spiritualism,
                           By the lethal blaze of opulence.
                           Egotism with illusive joy, will seduce,
                          All psyche, to cripple the grace of complacence."

"Father ! Asked Nature with anxiety.
"Spirits of all creature, it is only you.
Why does thy deed seem
On blaze of sin, just as dew?"

                         “The shadows are invincible", Said Father.
                         "Not for the shine of complacence.
                          That would always fall in mazes of opulence.
                          I am the basis of all spirit, as thrall of sanctity,
                          For the redemption of all evil existence.”

                      "Always Angel will incarnate as mascot
                       To raise the fame of divinity
                       He will also suffer as any creature
                       Among the rise of profanity."

Some much more innocent creatures,
Were near both the supreme power
Soon celestial cool luster,
Came out from Father, as a flower.

Metamorphosis for human-being
Begin, just after that while,
And the incarnation of divine
Was greeted by Nature with ecstatic smile.

                          Now Nature was happy with complacence
                          The graces of all sacred existence.
                          Agilia as forlorn, could not victimize
                          The human being with serene sapience.

Feminine existence was for fruition
To get devoted as the true power of creation.
Angel began to regenerate socialistically
All human being without aspiration. 

The decent human being with complacence,
Were far away from evil deeds.
So those innocent were invincible for Agilia
Hunting for food and their other needs.

Devils existent as sapience of carnivores
Were hunted down in heaven,
On the path to the dark of profanation
Now Agilia was helpless among the rise of sanctification.

Complacence become an emblem of joy
A sign of victory on path to salvation
Opulence was trivial for complacence
So the heaven was safe from basis for annihilation.

                              Anxious Agilia gathered all evil power.
                              In a conclave to instigate for enormity.
                             "O mighty, try to seduce all human-beings,
                             To infatuate the illusion of divinity."

                             "Enthrall the percept, not sapience,
                              Of human being, in mazes of opulence
                              Make all human lascivious and greedy
                              Only by deceit, we can save our existence.”

The fresh invasion of the devils
As blaze of will on cool sapience.
Emerged as greed in percept of human
Enthralling them in mazes of illusive opulence.

Buds were forced towards fruition,
By Sadism and evil power.
So only clamor and carnage was there
In heaven, for any holy innovator.

Fall of sanctity in heaven
Emerged as fume of Nature.
She stood up again
To obliterate the basis of polluter.

Nature as nymph emerged among those evil human.
To define their spirit as a true mother
Just as the sinner saw the visage of nymph
They rushed to grab the death forever. . 

Sanctity is the grace for innocent
Not for the brutal aspiration.
So human being gained the pain of mortality.
From the creators of that heaven.

Shine of supernatural power defeated soon
All the evils with desire of dissolute.
But the entire formless sinner began to trap
All the innocents with sacred aptitude.

Graceless became heaven by carcass
As hell for the graces of complacence.
So Nature became grim and gory
Destroying all good and evil existence.

                          Father as a child with sweet smile
                          Emerged near that blaze of sanctity.
                          He came in front of Nature,
                          There as gory nymph with sword in hand.
                          Struggling to save the lustrous fame of divinity.

As the Nature saw that beautiful child
She tried to kill him in a while,
But her idol was sanctified
By her own victims sacred smile.

                         Father as baby
                         Sat on the lap of the nature as nymph,
                             Sitting on ground, suffering with expiation.
                             With nectarine voice, he began to say
                             To enliven the mother of that creation.         

                       "O my power, you the supernatural shine,
                        Please help me to emerge as deterrent.
                        You are mother of all figures,
                        The deity within perpetual embodiment."

                        "You are the basis for divine,
                          As lustrous ensign of sacred beneficence.
                         You the creators of all figures,
                         You are the base of my permanence."

                        "Tolerance is base of complacence,
                          Essential for any fruition.
                          Liability of divinity shines by ray of love
                          Creating base for peace by meditation."

                         "O, creators of this heaven
                          Can smile, suffering pain of parturition.
                          You are the celestial shine of complacence.
                          Not of greed, perplexed for satisfaction.

                        "O, venerable, the ray of your shine
                         Will prevent the rise of the darkness of profanation.
                         The sinners embroiled in mazes of evil deed,
                         Will only gain mortality in this creation."

                         "Darkness of pessimism in thought of a forlorn
                         That creates the base of sins for its own protégé.
                         Emerging on path of profanation as shine,
                         It will always cripple the graces of sacred courage."

                        "Now Angel with all deity.
                         Will incarnate among human being,
                         To sanctify humanity by creative meditation. 
                         He will baffle the plots of evil power.
                         Helping the creatures in thralldom of sin,
                         That rushing as frantic, towards pyre of profanation."

Nature with remorse, for falling in revenge.
Soon changed as verdure with steady volition.
Not to behave as creators with vanity,
In figure of creature of that creation.

                               Angel with all deity,
                               In all over that heaven.
                               Incarnated as saints,
                               Among the blaze of the profanation.
                               To enrich the graces of humanity.
                               By wisdom and worth
                               Gained by sacred mediation.

Now all the evils were helpless,
Unable to face judicious ideal humanity
Opulence was futile for sacred belief,
Complacence began to shine with fame of sanctity.

                             Decadent Agilia with anxiety,
                             Perplexed among cool shine of salvation.
                             Deeds of deity were known for her,
                             Soon she with lethal strategy.
                             Gathered the slaves for a fresh invasion.
                             She told all the evil power.
                             To seduce them forever.

                           "These machinates are only a mesmerism
                             A deceit of the immortal divinity.
                             Illusory is invincible only for illusion.
                             So transform oneself as deity."

                           "Angel with all deity, are as fire,
                             Rising with shine of spiritualism.
                             You all formless are able enough.
                             To persist among all deity
                             And grab the potency of theism.”

                          "With both spiritual and evil power
                            You will be able to enjoy the grace of opulence.
                            Go ahead with grace and tolerance,
                            For the final victory of our existence."

Now perception of human was evolving high
With morality and sacred imagination
All were liberal laborious and lovable,
No! Not wasting their time for salvation.

Devil transformed as deity
Encroaching among the hermitage as decent.
Pretending as true devotee
They gained sacred power as clement. 

Humanity with sacred belief.
Was happy much.
Under cool shine of complacence.
But the lustrous illusion of Agilia,
Began to trap them all
Within the mazes of opulence.

All deity as hermit,
Existent with power of spiritualism.
Frustrated the plots of evil power,
But were unable to save the ensign of monotheism.

Ecstatic is the desires for beneficence,
That shines within the mazes of opulence.
Victory of desire is originator of vanity,
That forces the human in maze of offence.

Now existence of human being
Was separated, as frantic tribes with a name.
Based on opulence.
Suffering for illusive fame.

Thralls of opulence, with majority ahead.
Were perplexed for their permanence.
Minorities of truth were struggling
To save their own sacred existence.

By instigation of illusive desire,
Graces of sanctity were falling down.
Day by day as timid thrall.
On feet of opulence,
Existent in heaven with a crown.

Majority of all the mortal existence,
Separating the base of divinity.
Began to afflict all kind of hermit,
To cripple the power of morality.

Now humanity in maze of opulence
Were in dark of fear, perplexed for safety.
So heaven was separated into many realms
After separation of the inseparable sanctity.

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Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chaptrer Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine