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Shweta Bhatia

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Shweta Bhatia

Drama

Slavery

Slavery

1 min
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Now I don't see much of a flower bloom,

I stay mostly in despair and gloom.


As I lay cold in grave

I am nothing but what I call a slave.

A slave of his memories, his voice, his scent and his coldness.


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