Shall the smile of comfort provide the haven,
when intricacies spin a web of existence,
what shall the mind speak when the heart is
divided, rather silence is chosen, the true
weapon. How does the crust of emotion, fail
everything else but reason. It shall come the tide
of decision, thought and certainty. Remain forever
in the line of uncertainty.
-Nikhil Srinidhi
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