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sushil kumar gochhayat

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Rights

Rights

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 god   rights   customs 

Vermilion on your forehead 

Ambushes my rights on you.

Sacred thread in your neck 

Truncates my rights on you.


Bangles in your hands 

Abolish my rights on you.

Customs restrict me,

Taboo fetter me 

And I become alone,


Demanding my rights from 

God to throw a seven forever.


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