My First Open Letter To The Prime Minister

Little enthusiastic butterflies when they leave the cocoon, uses their wings to explore the gardens. They don’t realize that their wings are only for the sub and not for the big adventures.They called it hard luck, I call it misplaced optimism of the doom. Few years ago I got excited to learn about the OPENContinue reading “My First Open Letter To The Prime Minister”

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