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Anathology

When we were born Mom and Dad cried and laughed, in pain and joy. But they did know one day, we will kill their freedom! In the wrath of Corona, the looter looted state coffer, the rapists, the insurgents have killed the living people, insulting humanity But the people are still speechless. Of course, I am an atheist within the understanding of present society. In my understanding, I am not a hypocritical religious but a self-righteous person who walks on the path shown by nature. We are part of a society where we grew up between a superstitious society that sucks blood in the name religions preachers Rama, Krishna, Buddha, Jesus Christ, Mohammad! It is not my fault that my country And we are known as beggars and poor! The fault is the reason of abusing people’s power by the ruling government on accepting loans, donations and charities. In the morning, with a cool breeze, touching your body, stroking silky hair, Lips kissed by both of us in the whirlpool of lost consciousness!

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