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It is the days of RAGE

The heart has won the battle, easily The lungs have given voice to this triumph A narcotic called adrenaline flows freely Behold the passion and the energy of youth!   Reason rests dejected at the corner, It is how it is, joys conjoined with pains Joy and pain play ping pong with honour Today laughter […]

The Space between Pain and Gain: The Struggles of a Government

Between the pain of reform and the resultant gain, There is a contested space, a place of pounding impatience a place of irredeemable ignorance a place of angst, fear and incense a place of hatreds that defy sense   a place where a vision stands trembling in the rain a place where the drums of […]