Silent poet, lots of songs in my heart but it is too broken to express them in words, dreams about a fair world where children gets educated, weak get helped, hungry get fed, tired gets sheltered, darkness get lit up, tears gets wiped, sadness gets comforted. Its just me, a less than ordinary man, giving my life to put a smile on the face of others, knowing that they will hurt me in return. Love you all.
Broken lamp, feeble light, but a noble intention to light up the world....me. 
As one of the souls privileged to have witnessed you breaking your silence and allowing daylight to shine on the warm heart and beautiful human being you are. In your brokenness you are whole my friend, and teaching me how to heal in every encounter we have. I am intensely grateful to count you among my chosen family, my true friend.
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