Who promised you that only for joy were you brought to this earth?

It's the last frontier to conquer, other people, strangers, the jungle of their arms and legs, hair and skin, the smells and moans that is everybody you haven't done. The great unknowns. The last forest to devastate. Here's everything you've only imagined.

This is not a story about your disappointment at my silence. The theme of this story is my pain and my attempts to end it.

Let  them forgive if  they  are  not  your  kind. Change your mind to  make them  better mind.

Written By Samarendra mohanty .

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