The Golden armour of life He stood alone in the dark against them all. He don't want his head bowed, as he was never taught to do so. Only words he refused to criticize from his dad was, "let yourself be beheaded, other than holding it low, because...a coward dies a hundred times but the brave dies only once! ". His fists were clenched and heart beated fast, as he was "a coward" , but didn't want his head low. Now he regrets for leaving his home in anger to his life story's villain, who was striking the hot metal to make it the best weapon against the growing odds of the world. Now the dark people were heading close and all he could do is to hope his death not to be too brutal. Fear was overpowering his fake bravery camouflage. Rain poured in, to hide the cold chills of helplessness which has started flowing through his closed eyes. Suddenly he stopped feeling the rain drops falling on him. He opened his eyes to find himself covered by a s...
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