Saturday, November 30, 2013

The Strange Fruit

The Strange Fruit
Each time he was biting the fruit and was taking a slice of it he was seeing that the fruit was regaining its original shape.
The most astonishing thing was that each bite was giving a different taste.
Swallowing the slice he was working with zeal and zest.
Thinking and understanding the fruit he was getting a decent rest.

The fruit was changing its shape from time to time.
Looking to the fruit he was facing the challenges of life.
Holding the fruit in his hands he was walking the path with vigor and zeal.
Understanding the fruit in a better manner he was forgetting his anxieties and worries.

Some times the fruit was extremely sweet bringing all happiness in his life.
The moment the fruit was sour he was understanding that something was wrong with him.
The original nature of the fruit was sweet and he was becoming conscious developing a greater degree of understanding.
After he was developing a thorough understanding he was getting all sweetness from the next bite.

Eating the fruit from time to time he was forgetting his worries,anxieties,agonies and grief.
Tasting the fruit he was being merged in peace and bliss.
Looking to the fruit he was thinking of his hopes and dreams.
Being sure of a bright future happily he was overcoming all the adverse winds.

He was thinking that the fruit was a gift of the divine.
Some times seeing the divine attributes of the fruit his life was being filled with love and smiles.
He was not caring the heavy pressures of work as the divine gift was with him.
With so many different tastes the gift was enabling him to work with happness all the time.

Working through out the day he was not feeling tired.
With the divine fruit in his hands he was looking forward.
Thinking of the sweetness of the fruit he was taking a decent shower.
Becoming rejuvenated and refreshed he was marching ahead and was feeling like the morning star.

After the day's work was over he was returning home enjoying the beauty of the nature.
Keeping the fruit inside the depth of his heart he was forgetting his states of stupor.
Looking to the setting sun and listening to the songs of the bird his mind was merged with all cheers.
As he was eating the fruit he was feeling energized and was hoping for a bright future.

He was giving the fruit to his family members and they were tasting that becoming perfect and pure.
He was observing the fruit and was finding the same astonishing nature.
It was regaining its original shape even if being sliced by others.
He was taking the fruit in his hands and was listening to the divine whispers.

In the silence of the night under the stars filled sky and the full moon the fruit was looking more beautiful.
Tasting the fruit slice after slice he was feeling inside astounding vigor and zeal.
The fruit was with him since he took birth from his mother's womb.
Since he got knowledge he fell in love with the fruit.

At the moments of crisis he had utilized the fruit to the maximum extent.
He had overcome all the challenges taking bigger slices.
The strange fruit had become his constant companion since childhood till date.
Biting the fruit from time to time he had forgotten the agonies of life and obeserved on the fruit his absolute dependence.

The fruit was becoming more tasteful giving him divine messages.
Tasting the fruit he was lost in the night's sience.
He was seeing the fruit in the hands of the divine who was trying to give the fruit a better taste.
With tearful eyes he was offering his gratitude to the divine and was praying Him to make the fruit more sweet inorder to fight the battle with zeal and zest.

With the rise of the beautiful sun and the songs of the birds came the dawn.
Opening his eyes he saw the fruit in his lawn.
He tasted it and finding a divine taste in it with zeal and vigor he looked to the sun.
He prepared himself for the battle of life feeling within a divine union.

Tasting the fruit from time to time he walked on the path of life.
He lived a life of freedom by fulfilling his hopes and dreams.
By his constant efforts he injected all sweetness in the fruit.
Serving in a better manner his family,organization and society he was understanding about the divine gift.

One day he had to leave the mortal coil leaving the fruit in the hands of the divine.
The fruit would be tasted by others making his life more sublime.
Offering his prayers to the divine he was moving ahead on the path of life.
Due to the sweetness of the fruit he was leading a happy life overcoming all the struggles.

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