A thick heavy black soot settles over the landscape that was previously filled with roses and petals and flowers and all of nature’s beauty, filling the air with their scent and igniting the senses with their glory, all being replaced and suffocated with dead grey ash. Where are the roses? They have died.
Poems and Petals 
Hey, V, dont mind my asking, but hope everything’s alright and it’s just a passing phase, coz your recent posts are gloomy in their content & composition. Take care!
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Thanks for your care, I don’t know if everything’s alright. Something happened after we spoke yesterday, and I don’t know yet what the consequence will be. Can we take it offline? (I can email you separately?)
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Sure, it’s –
kunal@synchronicitycom.com
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Thank you, I emailed you but sent the email by mistake before editing it (the phone slipped from my hand).
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No worries. Read & replied.
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Thank you
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I see a “black” trend here, check my last post of today, (thankfully today I can use a computer)
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Ok I will, hello Charly!
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Hello Vonita
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