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Chasing the impressions far in the future
Of something happened in the past
Unknowingly,trying to act fast
And gearing up to open the suture.
It doesn't happen intentionally
As the marks are still alive
But the memory is not
People may blame you conventionally.
The load being carried,needs to be unloaded
And there is no right time
Repeating same patterns and words
The unfinished story comes up
out of no where
they never know how to deal
People are eager to judge and make assumptions here
This is the story of millions
As they face judgements of billions.
The tale not ends here
It goes beyond thoughts, words, talks and minds
Chasing and injuring the souls a zillion times......
