When you pray, Remember to pray for the fallen. Those who were swept away by the turmoil of existence. Those who lost the charm of the most fundamental of all questions & the beauty behind every reason to answer each. Those who lost the cause & the journey. Those who lost the meaning & the destination. Those who lost themselves, & along with it everything else.
For those who found none whom they can Love & moreover those who found none who can love them. Those who spend a life worth of everything in the belief that they worth nothing. Those who took darkness as a doctrine & indifference as a creed.
Pray for the outcast, those who left the hearts of everyone with no remembrance, who stopped believing in their own existence. Those who failed to find a meaning nor could they create one out of their lives.
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