The day has come... a voice from behind whispers... the battlefront is in front of you.. our duties are over.. we have prepared you for the big fight.. go show your strength and defeat the odds !! The reality is not that... they have actually medicated us with doseages of fear and indolence spliced with the oppression of the way they rate our deeds. Was it our mistake? Did we do things wrong? Why this punishment? Every now and then they fire at us... We have faced them all.. V crossed every possible hurdle..
People hav fought it with illness..with pain.. not caring about themselves but only the training given by those so called GODS of the trade... They have this perception that the jinx of illiteracy is haunting them but with acts of transcedence they supress us and extort us. Where do we find help?? Finally hey say that their duties are over. Wat have they done? They have ruined us. But amongst these wicked and evil masters you alwasy find a couple of mortals who empathize and shows acts of support and kindness. You think that will help? It is like finding a drop pof water in a dry desert. It is not going to quench your thirst. Finally they leave us in a state of abandonment and distress.
Here is where the actual battle begins. But we already hav come through a battle were we were torn apart and with very little left in us. You are introduced to the Giants and their allies of the corporate world. This battle is going to be much tougher jus because its not only about winning but also of stayin in the competition. They lay down the rules. They give the boundaries and its ours lives that is fought for.
Some aim to relocate to foriegn lands... Some seek help from the leaders.. Its the middle man that suffers in the battle.. All the idiotic deeds of the masters who have prepared us for ths battle reflects here as humiliation and ignorance. The battle becomes boring. With boredom creeping in you lose the ability to think. You are confused. You need help. The masters treat you as aliens.
Where will you go?
People hav fought it with illness..with pain.. not caring about themselves but only the training given by those so called GODS of the trade... They have this perception that the jinx of illiteracy is haunting them but with acts of transcedence they supress us and extort us. Where do we find help?? Finally hey say that their duties are over. Wat have they done? They have ruined us. But amongst these wicked and evil masters you alwasy find a couple of mortals who empathize and shows acts of support and kindness. You think that will help? It is like finding a drop pof water in a dry desert. It is not going to quench your thirst. Finally they leave us in a state of abandonment and distress.
Here is where the actual battle begins. But we already hav come through a battle were we were torn apart and with very little left in us. You are introduced to the Giants and their allies of the corporate world. This battle is going to be much tougher jus because its not only about winning but also of stayin in the competition. They lay down the rules. They give the boundaries and its ours lives that is fought for.
Some aim to relocate to foriegn lands... Some seek help from the leaders.. Its the middle man that suffers in the battle.. All the idiotic deeds of the masters who have prepared us for ths battle reflects here as humiliation and ignorance. The battle becomes boring. With boredom creeping in you lose the ability to think. You are confused. You need help. The masters treat you as aliens.
Where will you go?
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dae maplay...
yenna da solra....
onniyume puriyala....
theliva sollu da....
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