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Fraud by Indira- the Sky-Lord !

Lord Indira was afraid of a Saint's deep prayers

 

He was the Lord of the Sky and was worried

 

As deep prayers would make that Saint go above Him

 

Normally He used to send a beautiful woman to distract

 

This time he followed a different tactics to disturb

 

He took the role of a great warrior to reach the Saint

 

And requested him to take care of a sharp sword

 

Until He arrived and the Saint gladly agreed for that

 

He never returned and the Saint started to sharpen it

 

As it must be properly returned and he started using it also

 

He cut vegetables and fruits with that to keep it in use

 

His mind was engrossed with its maintenance only ever

 

He even started to threaten animals with that sword

 

And he stopped praying to God and when he died

 

He was taken to Hell as he misused the sword

 

To hurt innocent souls on this Earth in a cruel way

 

What a technique by Lord of Indira to spoil a Saint

 

From overtaking him in praying to get more power !

 

If some one distracts your attention deliberately

 

Keep this story in mind and be always cautious !

 

mvvenkataraman

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