Making my way through life.....
I fell into the mystery of uncertainties...
crying,screaming and cursing....
Found the living emphasis....
Loving all that fell in my path...
Fondled by the immunate proposal...
created as an object of undesirability...
cruel public playing tricks on me...
Then it came to the part it mattered the most....
A stuff which is strangled between realations...
They gave me a lot...
They are the Angels of the altara.....
They held me when i fell..
They help me cross the field of fire..
They gave me what I craved for the most...
They bestowed me with my life...
But when I turned to them for the reward they desired...
they just said...."NO"
Dedicated to all my friends....
-Akhil.R.Pillai
