STALE NOT YESTERDAY'S BLOSSOMS, BLOOM ANEW
Repetition ! Repetition ! Repetition ! I do not like repetition. There must be innovation, there must be pathways opened, there must be new horizons explored. Every moment broken is a new day born. The creative element keeps up the fire of civilisation. The past refreshed appears as the bride of the hour, the spring blossoms into the autumn of the morrow. It is an eternal renewal.
Written by Sugata Bose
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