“One thing you can’t hide – is when you’re crippled inside.”- John Lennon Silhouettes of pain that until now were inhabitants of nightmares have begun to emerge making frequent rounds. Faith is hanging in balance above a burning candle. Loud chants are miserably trying to shout down the imminent truth. No lifeguards and eroding shores has given power to the the tired limbs to try one more time. The sword has cut differently the genders. Cursing a bleak solitude to the males and an added bleaker society for the females. Death has never served justice.
