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Baton Ruler

HE FLOW PROMISES IN FAVOUR OF PEOPLE. BUT THE TIME WAS TO EARN VOTES FROM PEOPLE. HE WAS AGAINST THE BRUTE AND ABUSIVE ACTIONS. WAS NOT HAP BUT NOURISH HIS IMAGE FOR THE NASTY ELECTIONS. PROGRESS AND PEACE WAS THEIR SPEAKING IDIOM. NOT AIM BUT IT WAS HIS SUPPORTS MEDIUM. ON TIME OF ELECTION HE GAIN FULL SUPPORT. PEOPLE HID ALL THEIR EMOTIONS AND MAKE HIM YAMA BY SUPPORT. HABILE WINNER INVITE YARDFULL OF HIS GUESTS. HE REVOLVE SAME BATON TO VAGUE INNOCENT REQUESTS. ULCERATE THE VALLEY MORE THAN BEFOREHAND. PROGRESS OF GRAVEYARDS LIKE DUNES OF SAND. SWIPES ALL PEACE AND LOVE FROM THIS ATMOPHERE. HE WAS THINKING THAT I AM ZEUS OF SPHERE. FOR HIS ZEST HE FORGET THE VALUE OF CRESCENT. SHEATH AND NOMADIZE THE LIFE OF INNOCENT. HIS PROMISES WAS TO HALLOW THE LAND OF KASHMIR. BUT BY BLOOD OF INNOCENTS IS BIG YANK FOR THE PEOPLE OF KASHMIR. TODAY VOICES WERE AGAINST HIM AND HE SUPPRESS THEM WITH BULLETS. PIERCE BRIDE’S FACE AND MOTHER’S LOVING SON BY PAINFULL PELLETS. IMMOBILIZE AND DISABLE THE MOVE OF PEACEFUL PEOPLE. HE NEVER HISTATE WHILE REMOVING EYES OF KIDS AND GENTLE. HE IS NOT LORD, HE NEVER BE SO, BUT NOT LESS THAN DEVIL’S god. WHAT HE SOW? OFCOURSE REWARD IS IN THE HANDS OF MY LORD

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