The angry man was about to kill his enemy
With the sharp weapon in his hand,
Immediately he got the call from his conscience,
"Forgive him",
He stopped;
Again he raised the weapon to kill the brutal enemy,
But he listened to the soft warning for the second time,
"Forgive him"
And he stopped again;
For the third time the same thing happened.
Finally being confused, the resentful man threw his fierce weapon and sat down.
With the time he became calm and quiet,
In a relaxed mood and easy mind he understood the supreme truth,
"Forgiveness is the greatest human virtue of all."
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