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'The color Red'

“The color RED does not implicate the blood
But the pain that my heart, mind and soul carry
The pain of burden
The pain of achieving the dreams
The pain of family's trust in me
Of achieving the high goals in life
The pain that comes out because of the fear of being unsuccessful
May be this would be overcome with the flow of time
Or may be I may just get used to it; the way we get used to environment around us.”

   - Pushkin Channan 

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