STOMP STOMP we are nearly there! It is raining colours like EVERYWHERE!
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“Look, look little sister!There are colours everywhere!From blue, green, orange, red, Oh look who is over there… grandma!”
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Sit sit my little kids… it is now time to tell a storyGifts. Gifts. Who loves gifts? How about a boon? Now, now back on track,A man named Hiranyakashyap was once given a hack To act as a blessing from a lord named… Brahma
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Now you see he played it smart. Immortality was a no go,So he decided to play it like a pro.He cannot be killed by an animal or man. Nor inside or outside. Not even above or on the ground. Or even day or night!
Argh! He did not give up. No, he thought he was god. Nobody else. In spite of this, it was time. Each attempt - the cliff, the poison, the ocean. No! Nothing worked. Why? Because he believed.
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Time. Time. Oh how it went by. His greed, slowly consuming him, inside out.Green with envy, fury raging over him.How? How? How could his son possibly continue to worship Lord Vishnu.
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Devotion like fire despite the ice cold water,Prahlad was a believer.Believer of god.
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Hiranyakashyap was tired so he decided to sigh,Suddenly an idea struck upon him,“Fire, fire, who's immune? My sister, Holika - yes, my son Prahlad - no”.So she grabbed and yanked young Prahlad,“Haha can you survive this? You are nothing without this shawl I find a bliss”
Wriggle wriggle, it decided to fly past,Young Prahlad he managed to be saved at last.Now, now don't be so glee, as Holika did not flee.Her body burned to ashes that molted her inside out.
As raged as a blazing flame Lord Vishnu decided to exclaim,“No no this has to end! I must find a loophole to condemn.There must be a flaw to this almost-immortal boonNo single animal or man - how about half-half, won’t that work?Weapons… my claws.At the time of dusk - neither night nor day,Located at the porch steps, that sounds okay”
“Haha it is nearly your end,Give me one reason to forgive youI bet you can’tIt is time for you to watch me cheat your gift as you face your wretched fateYour green greed has caused me to debateYou punishment - your death”