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Burning beneath a cold heart, wet flames rise atop melts the toughest stone.
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 5:19 AM UTC
NAVARASA#1: EMPATHY
Burning beneath a cold heart, wet flames rise atop melts the toughest stone.
Even beneath the coldest heart, lies the sympathetic compassionate being, who has incredible powers to heal the foul soul.
arvind-srinivasan
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 5:19 AM UTC
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