Truth: A power of living. Myth says, "Ram killed Ravan." but everytime when I look at the world by widening my eyes, I find Ravan in each one of us, where, some discovers the presence of Ram while some don't. The hope that played wrongdoing, now catches fire in no seconds, because the droog that carried a fragile lie, is then caught in the power of robust truth. (Read in caption) Picking up the weeds from the veils of my heart, I planted the golden rose to bloom with the fire of truth. There lied 'lie' with a flavoursome fruit, with the unnatural wave, that's always closed to a vortex storm in the bright sky. •••
