Now as we crack our head and think of what is going to happen next! Let's keep ourselves cool calm and composed. Let us sit back relaxed waiting for rather than expecting. The longer we wait the sweeter our patience turns to be. Waiting idle is not I thought of. Let's sit back relax and enjoy past sweet memories and for time being let our mind wander in the inquest beauty of the man who made us travel in all way to understand him .
Putting in the mask of complexity, this young man of killing looks tells the story of desperate helpless boy who embraced a weapon for his success.
Desolate, lost and shattered at a very young age, this young boy walked aimlessly hoping for an angel to shower life's happiness and blessings on him. No angel or fairy turned up, no single soul was there to understand this desperate young boy's mind.
His muddled state let out to be a part of his mundane affairs and he tried in vain to cry, no smile can cross his lips, because gone are those days where the light breeze tickled him to smile. Deadly storm hitting him shattered his shattered pieces and dried his eyes to emptiness. Bottled up feelings was urging to burst out and he looking around saw nothing except dirty angry glances at him
An unheard voice from nowhere perked into his ears and he decided to shield him and his family. His strength is to be his protector. The one which would set him apart from the rest and make him unique and special.
Complexity would mask over the simple soul. The helpless left out boy embraced anger and fixed the shattered pieces.
His new journey began as anger created an aura in him, world was left to fear this man covered with silver golden strings of anger and ruthlessness.
Anger his sole strength, his weapon for self defense led him climb the stairs of success and never betrayed him nor let him fall.
For him anger is just a shield, armour and nothing else. The painful helpless weeping soul in him yearns for perennial flow of love, care and happiness.