When You Stop Treading Alone?

A Abdul Wahab Abdul Wahab
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Though you may feel a lion in your brave heart but it is the hidden sign of your fear that leads you to tread and trek a lonely path which may appear to you, bright, like bronze but secretly it blacken your mind and soul, out side they may Appear milky white like a house but you get nothing as it is empty when you enter inside come out from the self imposed and get out from self stranded road man is marching, marching for a pilgrimage, here they churn out a bliss of joy and happiness by mingling their hearts and heads. and learn together how to create collective consciousness which holds the society from sinking deep binds them tight and helps them to remain afloat whatever comes the wave smooth or tumultuous they easily cross over, then how it can go, how it can be, with out a grace, without a presence of great divinity!

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