In this place, on August 14, 1947, the world was changed forever. Hearts bled, souls departed and nothing was left standing.
At this moment, we are called forth not to start a revolution - this is not the time where we skip the rest of the story and start afresh. We are here to bear witness to an unwinding epilogue. Whether we say our farewells smiling or crying is entirely up to us. The ending is not about eradicating evil from society, it is about pacifying the monsters within.
This land - it speaks! It relates to decades of untold stories; an era of hardships, thirst and pain, yet we choose to oversee, neglect, and pretend. Right now is not the time to dream. It's time to open our eyes and fight through the blurred vision at first, but eventually carve our way and reach where we are destined to be. It is the only way, there's no escape.
There is no hiding because nothing is bright and beautiful at the bottom of the ocean and things do not go the way we want them to and, sadly, there's nothing we can do about it.
They say the pain, the heartache, the bruises, the guilt, the horror, the misery do not matter and it will not, unless we do something worthwhile to make it so. We need to wake up because what we seek is seeking us