We will talk about life and death 
There will be memories and hopefully some reveries 
Yet, it is all in the name of gaining sanity, maybe a perspective 
Because we all are driven by what our heart desires 
Clichéd or not, it’s all about what it aspires 
We will talk and discuss and write and cuss 
Till the time there is a vision or a trudge 
And we shall be revealed of what lies beneath the mask 
An answer to the questions we always ask 
For now it does not matter if the glass is empty or half full 
All that matters is if you feel the silent pull 
Welcome.

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