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Subairathul Busra

Drama


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Subairathul Busra

Drama


Free India, But A Rules Free India

Free India, But A Rules Free India

1 min 9 1 min 9

India is my country

But this my is personal...

All Indians are my brothers and sisters

But this is truly just a sentence...


No love on the nation

As there is no humanity in many! 

We must be proud of our heritage,

But...we destroy them without sense... 


A girl shouts of peril from North... 

A boy is killed by the power in the South... 

A crying mom of sixteen from the east... 

A hunger stomach of adults from the west...


No unity in diversity... 

There blasts a great mutiny

Weird than the bomb that blast

In the name of God!


Temples are a symbol of purity

But we try to make it so ordinary

Churches... And mosques are priceless 

But we lose its spirit with our careless 

 

Yes... Our India is truly a free India

Free from everything 


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