Wrench not your heart
Oh you traveler
For you’re not the one
To take the blame.
The fruit of knowledge
The path of truth
Is always forbidden
Yet we play the game.
We fall, we rise
We lose, we gain
The Paradise
As human is our name.
Wrench not your heart
Oh you traveler
For every fall is fortunate
A triumph shrouded in shame.
Based on the protagonist of A Thousand Unspoken Words by Paulami Duttagupta
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