Highest peak

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By Jadia4708au

So many achievements and feats by able bodied persons They have high ambitions and fulfillment with reasons And why not they dream high for personal goals? As it will always be the desire for inviting calls It is not easy to score victory for adversary? It has become now all that important and necessary It is moving through all difficult terrains and hostile winds Let us hope and resolve it with bright hopes to find Some one pertinently asked me the question in disbelief? How come a handicapped person goes top with belief? I had no reason to hide the answer but merely stared I could laugh at him and cut joke but did not dare Can lame person scale the highest peak? If God is pleased then yes even if he is weak when mentally retarded can understand and speak? Why can you not do it if not in days than in weeks? His blessings are invariably must Provided you have full confidence and trust If God is pleased then everything is possible Dead can come to life and strong can crumble The land can be turned infertile and fertile into barren if He wished it to happen and that too all of sudden We will face the upheaval and upset When sun is in middle and not set We remember Him only when caught between cross fire They have no time to spare little time for prayer What else keeps them alive amidst all uncertainties? When all odds disfavor them and no clear certainty It was our good luck that we are safe and alive this is despite our wrong doings and reluctance to believe We have been ample opportunities to prove and excel Else we can not have the right to feel safe and well No one can find out the reason or cause of their well being They may still be ruling on vast land as king They may be cruel on their subjects and very unkind at any time they may be unseated with flow of wind There won't be any easy escape route or recall They will witness all worst things including downfall The wind may throw them on and cause rout No one will come to know their where about The change may sweep them away in flood They may not be able to avail the good food They may be forced to flee and leave all behind There won’t be any trace or trail to find

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