Standing at the horizons...

Grinding to a halt at the end of the world, 

Losing hope standing at the horizons,

Gazing listlessly at the heavenly destination,

Nowhere else to turn to, 

With no way ahead to reach the heavens!

Wishes from this wretched world have no roads to reach the heavens!

A quarter of a century....later!

THOSE 

RELIGIOUS CASTEISTS 

THAT BURIED YOU

WOULD HAVE FORGOTTEN YOU 

A LONG AGO.

EVEN AFTER A QUARTER OF A CENTURY...

YOUR MEMORIES ARE 

AN HOURLY REMINDER 

....OF RESPONSIBILITIES.

TO STAND BY THE BROKEN. 

TO BE THE VOICE OF THE VOICELESS. 

TO FIGHT FOR THE EXPLOITED. 

TO SUPPORT THE OPPRESSED.

TO HELP THE WEAK.

TO BE....JUST AN ORDINARY HUMAN-BEING!

IF, 

AT ALL, 

I COULD EVER 

STAND 

AND 

SPEAK 

AND 

FIGHT 

AND 

SUPPORT 

AND 

HELP.

MAY THERE BE PEACE!

💐