there was once a Prince
who lived beyond his capabilities
soul of each life
he never missed an opportunity to rejuvenate happiness
his life was more of a fairy tale than reality
everything good would happen to him
n anything bad, he would turn it to beauty
he had a horse
which could take him to the freedom of heaven
that was his life n soul
whenever he needed anything for himself
he would just ride his horse, n again regain himself
it was his horse which was his strength to carry on
it was his horse
because of which he could replace all the sadness with happiness
n then one day, as expected, his horse died
now he couldnt ride ever again
he was broken, yet was standing strong
he believed that God would be there always by his side
but till now, it was his horse which was his God
how could he now understand that God always remains by our side
now that horse is gone, where should he find his God?
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