The face of revenge is always hungry
The heart
never soothed, always angry
The soul
is like a candle that consumes itself
Exhausted,
burnt out, with nothing to give
Living
only revenge as the motive to live
In the
very end, that soul is reduced to ashes
And
really was it worth those revenge lashes?
But if
revenge is replaced with forgiveness
The
Heavens would open and blessings would rain
One's
thoughts would flow to a higher plane
With
higher thoughts, we can soar on eagles wings
And the
rumbling revenge chant is broken and replaced
With a
soul is free as a bird that in blue skies sings
And that person can accomplish the
greatest things!
Rita Farhat Kurian
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