Straight, cloudy, road and sky, I tear my heaven to know if it’s you. Your shine, paused with ample happiness, I fear my eye, fate if I come see you. I paint back from past, things, chats, New like…
As of now, we see a spectrum of definitions for the world ‘conflict’. It could arise from possibly anything, particularly if the interest of one individual, community, caste, religion, sex or country is hurt is any of the ways possible.…