Lekhny composition -31-Mar-2024Easter day
Topic : Easter Sunday
Once upon a time in a small village nestled amidst rolling hills and blooming meadows, there lived a humble baker named Thomas. Thomas was known throughout the village for his warm heart and delicious pastries, but he was also a man of deep faith. As Easter Sunday approached, the entire village buzzed with excitement. Families prepared for the joyful celebrations, decorating their homes with colorful flowers and painting eggs in vibrant hues. Thomas, too, was busy in his bakery, kneading dough and shaping loaves for the special Easter feast. But amidst the hustle and bustle, he couldn't shake off a feeling of melancholy that weighed heavy on his heart. Thomas had been worried about his aging mother, who had fallen ill. Despite his best efforts, her condition only seemed to worsen with each passing day. Despite his prayers and fervent hopes for her recovery, Thomas feared the worst. On Easter morning, as the sun rose over the horizon, casting a golden glow upon the village, Thomas made his way to the church. The air was filled with the sweet scent of spring flowers, and the sound of hymns echoed through the streets. Inside the church, the congregation gathered, dressed in their finest attire, their faces radiant with joy and anticipation, as Thomas knelt in prayer, his thoughts were consumed by worry for his mother. Suddenly, a soft voice broke through his reverie. "Fear not, Thomas," it whispered, gentle as a breeze. Startled, Thomas looked around, but there was no one there. Yet, he could feel a presence, warm and comforting, enveloping him like a blanket of love. With renewed hope in his heart, Thomas returned to his bakery. Determined to celebrate Easter despite his concerns, he baked batch after batch of pastries, each one filled with love and prayers for his mother's recovery. As the day wore on, villagers flocked to Thomas's bakery, drawn by the irresistible aroma of freshly baked treats. They marveled at the delicate decorations adorning the pastries, each one more beautiful than the last but it wasn't just the appearance of the pastries that captivated the villagers it was the taste. As they bit into the sweet treats, a wave of joy washed over them, filling their hearts with hope and happiness. Word of Thomas's miraculous pastries spread like wildfire throughout the village, reaching even the ears of the village priest. Intrigued by the rumors, he paid a visit to the humble baker, eager to taste the Easter delights for himself. With a smile, Thomas presented the priest with a tray of pastries, each one adorned with a simple cross made of icing. As the priest took a bite, his eyes widened in amazement. "Truly, these pastries are a gift from God," he declared, his voice filled with awe. So, on that Easter Sunday, the village of Thomas experienced a miracle. Through his humble bakery, Thomas's prayers for his mother's recovery were answered, filling the hearts of all who tasted his pastries with the spirit of Easter joy and hope.
Mohammed urooj khan
15-Apr-2024 11:14 PM
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RISHITA
09-Apr-2024 02:22 PM
Fabulous
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hema mohril
08-Apr-2024 06:35 PM
Amazing
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