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A man who had an unjust twist of fate by the privileged royals stealing away the light of his life...but this sole twist of fate brought another hope of living. of loving . of nurture. all over again whether the revenged soul dominated by the demons of avenge and terror thought of receiving the very light that had been stolen from him and was suffocated to nothingness...was destiny giving Muraari a reason to function the beautiful , humble and poignant soul of a father within him again in the form of a nimble , milked tooth royal fairy? Has anyone understood the sardonic irony of Destiny and the enigmatic notions of her decisions till date? Neither did Muraari...đł...he just felt a golden glow of light through the infant fairy's innocence which succeeded in flowing and running through his veins of boiling ,avenged blood...he found a reason to stand up against the darkness of his life spread through the cobwebs of destiny...but looks like Destiny does not believe in the knots of eternity...and Muraari knew a day would come where this substitution and provision of light and virtue would storm out of his life through notions and the tumultuous destructive swirls of hurricanes ...and the royal day finally arrived , where his road of light and light transition to a dark , murky pathway with no corners of security beyond the universe...i would now want to express Muraari's feelings that still stand strong inside his chambers and twisted doors of valves and ventricles...monaya is the beat of his heart, and the air that he breathed for 16 years...he had a delicate angel under his ruined , ethnic shelter ..but today she left her wings...God must have loved Muraari enough to bring the gravity of that moment she came into his world,the moment when his dead hands felt life seeping in and blood flowing normally through his veins the minute those hands meant for murder fed Monaya's small lips instead...and today...Monaya left to the sound of ferocious winds waiting to embrace her within the storms of superficial monarchy and there she left tearing him apart and leading this man back to the dungeons of loneliness and to the roads of black nostalgia..and there the misunderstood guardian angel...collapses and God consumes every ounce of life and oxygen out of him as Monaya runs away from her foliage of woods...the mans dies all over again..leaving us breathless and emotional...
