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A Day To Remember

Everyday is a day for hypocrisy.
But there is a day which is specially named;
The Day of Great Hypocrisy.

The month and day used to be a majestic one.
The month and day used to be an extraordinary one.
The month and day was used to connect with oneself.
The month and day was used to connect with Him.

Time passes by, and the true meaning was lost.
In the midst of glitz and glam, hearsay and ancestors,
The day of great hypocrisy is coming round the corner.

A day where “SAME ” was the talk of the town.
Everyone dressed the same, talked the same, act the same. The day when “sorry” and “apologies” are made, said and used. The day when “forgiveness” is issued.

The day when “tears” runs deeper than the deepest ocean. The day when “visiting” is relation.

Out of the 364 and a quarter days in a year,
Only one day is meant for harmony ?
Or is it “harmony” ?

Why should Humans restrict to a day ?
What if you missed the train ?

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