Photo clicked by Amit Bose
Crying in her arms,
He didn’t want to release himself from her grip,
The evil within was pulling him back on the path that he so wanted to renounce.
A world of hope was welcoming him with open arms,
In the battle of two world,
The bystanders and the guardians of the society,
Wouldn’t pardon him for past misdeeds,
There is no pardon but, only remorse for a soul that wants to live a life full of love and hope.
A cry to the heaven goes unheard.