I

GRACE

The moon withdrawn
in the ray of melting mountain
The volcano begin to explode
at it's Zenith
Sleepless night the fellow beings
bow down to pray
The people gaze in awe !
Until, the morning came
with the rumbling thunder of lightning
The wind cold and sharp
The cloud devour by rain
Cool the exploding
volcano, and left to debris .
The rain brings joy to the heart of
millions .
Was it a miracle ?
Or was it a God Grace
upon his creature .
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