The second we are born is the second we begin to die. As a child, we live life and don’t…
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What should I write? I don’t know,it’s my first poem, I want to make it glow.I have to make an…
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डर लगता है मुझे आज़ादी अभी अधूरी है डर लगता है मुझे अपने आप को आईने में देखने से डर…
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Goddess She was flying in the sky Enjoying all the freedom of the world Passing through orchards Flowing over…
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