An Anthem For Freedom (Aazadi)
There were no lines that drew you from me I had no flag, no anthem, no lines that said you stood outside I had nothing, only the world which housed…
Arathy Asok
Consecration
My spine is bent, Sir You can see the bones jutting out; My hands I have stretched, To touch your feet My index finger on your right toe: Can’t you…
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