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Happy republic day

I kept my hands over my ears the reason behind is my country's tears.. They keep saying we live in a country where rape and murder are meaning less Debating on politics and religions are mandatory.. It breaks my heart to read or listen words like this for my nation But the problem is not my country but our thinking, perception, unity and Emotion.. Hashtags like #notmyindia have to be #iamnothatindian Cause each one of us can dominate our motherland being politician or comedian.
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YUKTI
21 / F / INDORE ,INDIA
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Written by
YUKTI
21 / F / INDORE ,INDIA
Published
Jan 26, 2018
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