War between kin .
There are times when we have got to do it.
For a right cause .
The heart aches , feet don't move .
You would want to use the hands to hold them close .
You would wish that you would hold hands and walk.
But one has to do what one has got to do.
Till the end.
With a slender , fading hope that there will be peace
after the end.
akash
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