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Jun 2016
my country lies
with sad and smiles with nothing
people on slums and
people in hell.
where is our culture?
WHERE IS OUR MOTHER?
just tear wipe them out and
teary water is all that
they drink.
and nothing for them to eat.
they don't have economics to count.
only ages and relations...
my  life and my world
are only few words with missing letters...
great men and women on penny you share , with a poor heart, you gain a crack of smile with goodness. Be good be kind.
jyotikamarine
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