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Apr 2014
Purging out the negative emotions
Not holding anyone accountable
Preparing a ritual to ignite the past
It is not a blame game, a child’s play
The pain is real, but love waits with open arms
Shred the remnants of the plaques
He carved out a sculpture according to his perspective?
The minds which grew apart, residing in different zones
A cathartic ritual, will absolve you of the hi(s)tory
Start a fresh beginning, as love waits with open arms
Amitav Radiance
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Amitav Radiance
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