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Pragati kumari

Drama Classics Crime

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Pragati kumari

Drama Classics Crime

Net Of Corona

Net Of Corona

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Uncertainly this world is having great pain from a deep illness.

Death proves the dart of disease...

The whole world has turned into Corona's net.

Lord have mercy on us.........


Condition of poor people become haste..

They feel hell without food.

Have no ears to listen..

No eyes to watch them.

Lord have mercy on us...........


We consider our fault..

But don't you think.. 

It's enough to teach us..

World rated deaths bitterness.

Lord have mercy on us................


Our heritage is heaven..

Earth is only a player's stage.

Without you God we cannot play.

Pls, take away your curse.

We are sick, we must die.

Lord pls mercy on us...... ..........


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