The axe has been sharpened. Its time to chop this tree. This year, on the day of love, the barks of the tree will be removed. It will be left alone for a slow death. And when it is ready for cremation, it will be cut down. The name was "Jack-fruit". Now its a memory. The fruit has been eaten,
The penning will continue. In a new book. The book will be available in April, the month of intellects. Some things will never change. But change is inevitable. So the packaging will be new. The core will be the same. Journeys, Feelings and Vision.
Whenever there is an urge to look back where it all started, these pages should remain. So not shutting down. The ads will be removed. And the new address would fill this colour of blood ....................
The penning will continue. In a new book. The book will be available in April, the month of intellects. Some things will never change. But change is inevitable. So the packaging will be new. The core will be the same. Journeys, Feelings and Vision.
Whenever there is an urge to look back where it all started, these pages should remain. So not shutting down. The ads will be removed. And the new address would fill this colour of blood ....................
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