“Let go, let go,” they saybut how can I?The pain, the ache…Is it so easy to forgive? “Let go, let go, it’s Diwali,” they say.I may let go of old clothes,broken vases,wilted flowers,cracked photo frames,unfulfilled promisesunread letters,but resentment—How do I let go of those? I ask…But no reply comes,Nobody knows.“Let go, let go,” they just …

