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Independence is a mirage If We are watering a dried corsage. Dead Flowers of color and caste Eventually dividing us by its blast. It seems mirage till we reach And realize what we were seeing is not water but just sand. Independence is a mirage Until we stop the following Entourage. Making our nation our priority Give our motherland some authority Then see the perfect change Till then independence is a mirage
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 5:44 AM UTC
independence is a mirage
Independence is a mirage If We are watering a dried corsage. Dead Flowers of color and caste Eventually dividing us by its blast. It seems mirage till we reach And realize what we were seeing is not water but just sand. Independence is a mirage Until we stop the following Entourage. Making our nation our priority Give our motherland some authority Then see the perfect change Till then independence is a mirage
#indepenceday#jaihind
YUKTI
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YUKTI
21/F/INDORE ,INDIA
Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 5:44 AM UTC
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