If at all words can explain the beauty of silence,If at all the things can go the way we want them to go always then probably it would not be that hard for us to realise the worth of the soul standing next with a pleading eye.
"I hate and I love. Why do I do this, perhaps you ask? I know not, but I feel it happening and I am tortured."
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