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In the Deset of Hate

Here no flower blooms No sun rises No bird sings No rain falls….. Here river does not flow Spring does not appear Moon does not shine Butterfly can not fly….. There is no green field There is no twinkling star There is no smiling face There is no fearless mind…. Nobody can live in the desert of hate There is no love There is no respect…….

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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