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Agilia (The Forbidden Truth)

By Ajay Singh (India)

Chapter 6

Conflicts between science and theology have created the basis for massacre, 
burdened by the desires of mortal humankind seeking opulence and excellence of immortality. Instead of following the attributes from incarnations, within separate belief systems humankind began to use it for their own beneficence. This was the period of the incarnations of Jainism and Buddhism that reinvigorated the potential of revelation based on peace and humanity to approach science for the sake of philanthropy among civilizations in dubiety.
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                            Pain of all the innocent creatures.
                            As dark storm of grief in heaven,
                            Called Father to incarnate as streamer.
                            Among fallen belief of sanctity
                            Period was ready to greet
                            The great redeemer.

 

As heir of a throne born the creator
Among bliss of magnificence.
As an innocent human was the innovator
Without any sign of omnipotence.
 
On a lustrous street of opulence
Human being with desire for more.
Rushing towards death as frantic,
Created a chance for Father,
To open the celestial door.

                         Among blaze of opulence
                         The evolving existence of human
                         Were melting as snow.
                         Wheel of life,
                         Turning around in flurry of pain,
                         Were falling down in a row.

 

Opulence or complacence
Even the shine of divine,
Were unable to beautify
The perplexed spirit of any creature.
So at a dark midnight
To enlighten the way towards salvation,
Father alone came out
From his own palace forever.

 

Feeling the pain of the spirits of heaven,
Father came in an eerie forest as simple entity.
An omnipresent the omnipotent
Began to mediate as hermit,
To beatify the basis for humanity.

 

                          Following the promise to Agilia,
                          Not to incarnate as God,
                          Father as a pauper
                          Emerged with lustre of love and amity.
                          Creating the basis for salvation
                          He stood far away from fame
                          Without any shine of divinity.

 

Incarnation of Father as pauper on heaven.
Now warned all the potential polluter.
So Agilia with some of her thralls as nymph
Came to enthrall the omnipotent Father.

                         With blaze of prurience and illusion of opulence
                         And all the lethal power of profanation.
                         Agilia was unable to enthrall the luster of divine.
                         Existent as a pauper in heaven,
                         Steady within the shine of sacred meditation.

 

For all the creature of that heaven
Perplexed in desert of profanation
As nexus was the shine of sacred truth.
Merciless desire of opulence began to fall
In front of the celestial face lovable and smooth.

 

                        Hunger of some tyrants as monarch
                        As gory desire only for fame,
                        Was sanctified, soon by the shine of that redeemer.
                        Even the separation of the perception of human,
                        Among the lethal inferno of profanation
                        Were unified, under shine of that sacred power.

 

Agilia the Regina of that heaven
Enthralling all the creatures of that creation.
Was much safe enough in many realms.
Hiding the rot of own evil deeds,
Behind the luster of devotion.

 

                                       Father as an innovator
                                      Among darkness of profanation.
                                      Spreading the shine of placidity
                                      By the ray of love and amity.
                                      Passed on, as a simple entity.
                                      And Agilia thought,
                                       He was an innocent deity.

 

                            After some incarnations in palace
                            And innovating as pauper
                            Within the shine of spirituality
                            Among rot of opulence,
                            Emerging as ecstatic odoriferous flower.
                            Rising high up, over fame of regalia,
                            Was enough to be known
                            As the sacred deeds of the omnipresent Father.

 

Placidity is real power of divinity.
So is the hope of revenge,
For forlorn souls with fires of ego.
Soon Agilia ordered all the polluter
“Incarnations should have tragic end,
Force them to suffer among the blaze of sorrow.”
 

 

                                  Now shine of sanctity in heaven
                                  Served by Father as an innocuous entity
                                  Was efficacious in some realms,
                                  As protégé of regalia,
                                  Only as pretence of belief and amity.

 

But ensigns of polytheism
Under reign of sectarianism.
Enthralling the verve of humanity.
Was efficacious among the rot of carnage
As taints and torments for serenity.

 

Angel with all deity
Incarnated among human-being,
In all tribes existent on that heaven.
Again and again,
To sanctify the path to salvation.
                           But the seductive desires for opulence
                          As sire of deceits, in that heaven
                          Was still steady enthralling all human
                           Among the rise of the blaze of profanation.

 

Rise of sapience of human being
Were embroiled in the mazes of opulence.
Sanctity was existent as pauper on heaven,
Humanity gaining frustration and sorrow.
As an emblem of fool with complacence.

 

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

 

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