The interface of walls

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They painted the walls to cherish the echoes of love which it confined as a home but the 'profound  pain' which the mind pretends it has not found keeps channelizing itself by giving brightness to those colors.

May be colors are strong to see, as pain isn't transparent but most apparent and gives justice to every shade of this world in a way unknown.

The walls carrying this heavy and divine paint is their way of meditating in this essence and thus synergy of walls with these elements make them capable to make a home which will carry the abstract memory of every gene which passed and resided in it.

This is what, which makes a house a nostalgic heaven as well makes it more large than a mere piece of architecture enrolled in a catalogue of competitive world while parallelly serving as a masterpiece which absorbed the time of generations of people which saw those walls as something which will protect their heirs or will act as a transitionary zone where they will die and submit their soul to almighty. Actually it's not picturesque but instead it's picturing us in the most decent way, so until we know how to find the way to unlock that stock, let's act more natural and connect this things a humane approach.

- Just a thought which submerged me into something abstractly realistic and put off isolationism for a time being.

- Rishika Rathore

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