• sanyachandra 4w

    Even in between an ocean of despair and colossal pain,
    With parched hearts and conscience with fatal stain,
    Drowning in dark waters of repentance,
    Wrapped around overlapping layers of acrimony and animosity,
    Feeling wrecked, shattered, immensely weak and vulnerable,
    Love opens doors of faith.
    Fondness, togetherhood and optimism remove the blinds of treachery and misery.
    Faith and belief despite of ambiguity detangles the delicate threads of humanity.
    A slightest ray of hope, an ounce of mercy in heart cures obscurity and drifts one from equivocation to paths of humanity and compassion.