The moment god refuses to talk to you, the feeling of life begins to flow from your veins. Hero's of the time will not free you, their words will fall on deaf ears. Smashing the bones of the forgotten against the walls of tyranny. 
       What is hope but the light of a flickering star from some distant place. The grip of madmen only hold sway so long. The darkness from within grows steady as it beats you down. But the truth comes to you in a song, or something lost and known. Calling you back home! The thoughts you were facing mean nothing now! Darkness is on us now, cold and unfeeling. Covering us, but the light of a new day is calling come OUT AND BE FREE!!!!!!!!!!!

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September is National Literacy Month.  

      "India is, the cradle of the human race, the birthplace of human speech, the mother of history, the grandmother of legend, and the great grand mother of tradition. our most valuable and most instructive materials in the history of man are treasured up in India only."

                             Mark Twain, American author

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