Bird in violin
I encased the weather
In my umbrella,
Wetty sky canopy...
Poured in torrent
And my polluted city
Grooves to the weathering hour.
I brazenly danced to the cloudburst
Like a bird in violin.
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She is Nigeria, I know not much About her political life, but this I know It all began like child's play, Bit by bit darkness clouded h... -
INTEGRITY IN YOUR CAPACITY Integrity is my ability What is the absurdity All I can ever give in my capacity is to build a city full of hone... -
Man from Kashmir He was not Muslim, he was not Buddhist, he was not Sikh and he was not a Terrorist, He was just a man from Kashmir. His wh...
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