Tara Chettur - Atrium

The life is an atrium
The central hall is the soul
There are so many doors
We are opening one and shutting down others
The hall needs ventilation
Why don’t we then open all the doors?
Let everything come things we fear and
The things we like …
Let us not be afraid
We are here to break the doors even though if it’s rusted
Let us live life to the fullest without any fear!

Tara Chettur

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