Its a time proven proverb of the elder times and with numerous occurences to prove the authenticity of the same. The same happened to my puny existence shaking it to the tip and being true to the T.
25 Dec, 2004, a truth well-hidden within the constraints of my heart was eventually glimpsed at by the eyes of scrupolous elements. This followed with sentimental torture, mental pressure, persistent abjuration. Tears dripped like rain drops, the outside pain was coherent with the unconscious struggle for retainment. Life seemed to be begging to borrow the pleasures from death. Words were rare, looks were glares, smiles were mere flicker of disgust or maybe just disapproval. The scene was of high intense, with communal engagements and comments being common, taunts deliberately aimed to maim me mentally. It was a hard time with reel-like mural. Clouded by the mist's of others concerns, the vows of humanity welfare being pelted at me, finally, the heart came out victorious with maybe many casualties, but who cares about such things in love and war.
The similar thing happened on 25 dec, 2006 with the other counterpart. The same truth got revealed in the same way as before in all the basic criteria being the same. I stand on the shore but i can feel the storm here and tears comes to my eyes thinking of the endurable my part undergoes. A similar situation has prevailed and it causing the similar panorama. The history has repeated. But i hope it completes with a slightly different flavour. Every ounce of me hangs in balance in this.
Let the heart be victorious in the true sense this time and let it prove its power to all. Let it be something i would cherish and be grateful all my for to Him.
Let the river stop now and be a peaceful ocean.
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