Shared from-The Interlude by Saralya Sudhir on Infinity Speaks
And then there was complete silence. The gunshots had died down; but the battle was not yet over. It had never been over since the last 68 years. The blazing rifles were put to rest, the grenades were given a break; the smoke in sky lost its source and the fragrance of ammunition was lost in the wild.
He went back to his tent, broken yet strong; sad yet calm; shattered yet rock solid.
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