The battle is on

Dark clouds have enshrouded the delightful, blue sky. White fog has dampened the vision. Demon is slowly but surely marching forward in the region of angels. It is difficult to distinguish between a friend and a foe; it is tough to differentiate between God and Devil. Everybody seems to be wearing faces. The animal inside the human body has woken up, and is showing its ugly, dreadful teeth. The vociferous cry of the soul is inviting havoc. Forces of evil are out to conquer. The new dictionary meaning of bravery is stupidity. Words like truth and honesty are laughed upon. That's the picture of the modern and advanced era depicted by a silent viewer standing far away from this guile realm. This cosmos can be very deceptive from inside. The false calmness in the air often misleads to composure. The bright sunshine may tempt you for a barbeque but monsoon can be at a stone's throw. The tacit conspiracy may catch you napping. The mad race for supremacy over others is excising the delicate feelings inside the hapless heart. The wild competition is slashing the flesh of the poor child playing inside the human soul. The color of darkness has started captivating us. The word "I" has replaced "we". Our belief in humanity is shaking. Malign spirits have started inspiring us.

We humans need to clear our stand in this battle of God and Devil, for we are the weakest among the three groups and victory of any of the other two will make us follow their rules. The ball is in our court. What exactly do we wish?

The evil power is gaining control over the battle. And human support can corroborate its victory in no time. Human backup to godly exponent may not confirm an immediate victory to this group but our support will certainly boost them up and eventually lead them to victory. The consequences of the victories of these two groups have a wide gulf between them. As far as we humans are concerned, an evil triumph would mean slavery and hunger for eons to come and thus, intends catastrophic results while the success of godly creatures would imply an environment of perpetual love and joy.

Meanwhile, the battle is on and demons have the upper hand. The choice is ours. The ball is still in our court...