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Oct 2020
The sky is becoming happy again...
The flowers dance with the wind
And I can hear the piano playing...
Instead of shedding tears,
I am shedding the old ***** skin...to cherish the new one!
May be the spring has come...
But I feel like I have still not won.
It's hard to win but I am not giving up...
Surkhab
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Surkhab  21/F/Panjab
(21/F/Panjab)   
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