Fight With Empty Hands

Dedicated to:
India: BHUBANESWAR: Barber women ‘sexually abused, 
paraded naked’ by upper Hindu community.
>Saturday September 24 2005 00:00 IST

Why my soul wept out,
Why my soul has a cry,
I am waiting for that day, 
When someone will realise my pain.

One hurricane touched your life 
And One hurricane touched my life, 
They have arrangments to resolve a matter,
But i am fighting with empty hands.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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