“Survivors have scars. Victims have graves”Hey congrats, we have survived ! With the strength we had we came out more boldly we could have ever even thought. But how did we survive?Have we ever thought we’ll be dealing with all the contradictions around so nicely, but how?Finally we conquered our dilemmas,How was our that tussle with our thoughts?How did we let those emotions be so harsh to ourself?And should we even had to complicate the things so much, for the sake of multiple unrecognisable voices and faces?Let’s communicate about our glorified survival.