Pretentious past leading to a catastrophic future, the present shadowed by wrong doings, procrastinating for a new tomorrow.
Eyes shut completely comfortably lying in a luxury of dirt and nonchalance. The problems of tomorrow's generation unsolved with puzzles scattered in patient wait for our Samaritan. Samaritans all on exile, sabbatical leave as they claim, back to meet it better,urging, praying but sleeping.
Together we shall all lay hands akimbo, eyes open in a dreamy chase, moth closed, muttering prayers and waiting patiently for our saviour.
The Samaritan who would never pass this route.
Stay Tuned....
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