Anshika Verma

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Lekhny composition -29-Mar-2024, Good friday

Topic : Good Friday

In the quiet town of Bethlehem, where the whispers of history lingered in every cobblestone street and weathered stone building, a sense of anticipation hung in the air. It was Good Friday, a day of solemn reflection and deep reverence for the residents of the town. Among them was Sarah, a humble woman with a heart filled with kindness and a spirit buoyed by faith. She made her way through the narrow streets, the warm sunlight filtering through the olive trees overhead, casting dappled shadows on the ground. With each step, Sarah felt the weight of the day pressing upon her, yet she carried it with a quiet resolve born from her unwavering belief in the divine. As she reached the town square, Sarah joined her fellow townspeople in solemn procession. Together, they walked in reverent silence, retracing the steps of a journey that had changed the course of history. nside the church, the air was cool and still, infused with the scent of incense and the soft murmur of prayers. Sarah found a quiet corner and knelt before the wooden cross, her hands clasped in silent supplication. In the flickering candlelight, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to be enveloped by the presence of the divine. In her mind's eye, Sarah retraced the events of that fateful day centuries ago, the betrayal, the agony, and the ultimate sacrifice. She pondered the significance of the cross, a symbol of suffering and redemption and the profound love that had led to its enduring legacy. As the hours passed, Sarah remained in prayer, her heart heavy with the weight of sorrow yet uplifted by the promise of hope. For she knew that beyond the darkness of Good Friday lay the promise of Easter Sunday, the dawn of a new day, radiant with the light of resurrection and renewal. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the church floor, Sarah rose from her knees, her spirit renewed and her faith strengthened. With a sense of peace settling over her, she stepped out into the gathering dusk, ready to embrace the journey ahead with courage and grace. For on this Good Friday, as in every moment of trial and tribulation, Sarah carried with her the eternal promise of hope.the promise that light would always prevail over darkness, and love would always triumph over despair. And as she made her way homeward, guided by the gentle glow of candlelight, she knew that the light of Good Friday would shine brightly in her heart, illuminating her path with grace and compassion for all the days to come.

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Mohammed urooj khan

15-Apr-2024 12:34 PM

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Babita patel

30-Mar-2024 10:28 AM

awesome

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Punam verma

30-Mar-2024 08:26 AM

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