With vile force, you overthrow the chances; the broken promises won’t be mended
Breathing laboriously to remain active in the midst of the traditional strife
Rising every day with a taste of bitterness- an aftertaste of the poisonous drinks
Breaking down the relationships, and burning down the dwellings of hope
Standing on the undulating ground… a strong vengeance of the earth’s stirrings
Deep down the devils want to exploit the weaknesses- the mistrust on truth
~Amitav