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My poor motherland

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arun rai
arun rai
"At least allow a loud silence to absorb all the noises." Occasional poet , only for personal pleasure. Post Graduate in Literature. There is no better teacher for you than yourself and no better method than self-study. It takes only yourself out of you. A proud Hindu, have a centre to right attitude, hate dynasty politics, democratisation of the Indian society is the ultimate aim.

Countless springs have passed away,
And,
The immortal summer and fiercest sun
conspires to burn the life,
budding inside the womb.
The mother is crying
with fear and insufferable pain,
Eyes filled with tears,
She collapses in a dead faint,
Here comes the loving son,
Carrying a speech of condolence
and a short verse in praise
for, only she cries
Bravado, not dies.

(कड़ी निंदा कब तक)

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arun rai
arun rai
"At least allow a loud silence to absorb all the noises." Occasional poet , only for personal pleasure. Post Graduate in Literature. There is no better teacher for you than yourself and no better method than self-study. It takes only yourself out of you. A proud Hindu, have a centre to right attitude, hate dynasty politics, democratisation of the Indian society is the ultimate aim.
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