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Jan 2018
we are not
a country,
we are not
patriots,

just
individuals,
meant to follow
our heart,

the rest
is ingrained,
indigested,
strained
into us,

we are not
borders,
we are not
boundaries,

we are much
more than flags,
shrouds and
two days in a
year of

tricolours...

who am I?
is where
it begins...
Snehith Kumbla
Written by
Snehith Kumbla  M/Pune, India
(M/Pune, India)   
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