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Chapter 6 & Finale: For love is embossed in distress

I remember when in school, I was in the football team of the Tulip house. Ours was not particularly the strongest in the school. Students were divided into houses and Lotus were always the defending champions. It so happened that we were pitted against them in the semis after a gruelling first round. Tired of pulling off an underdog win in the first round, we were exhausted. They had an all…

The burnt meadows they lie so still,

Uttering a prayer alike the fallen woods.

In winter, they yearn a revelling death,

As shadows dust with cold.

Oh lord! They say, play hope no more,

Let cease the trivial life,

The tears they heal the cradle’s pine.

Chr…