i want my sanity and peace back...
before i fade away and waste... i want to indulge into my self... after realising my self...
i want another chance...
just one...
i want to be held...
i want to cry...
much before the tears dry up and turn into the salt on my wounds... i want to be free...
asap...
The Audacity Of Hope
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Dear Rahul,
Our wings are clipped, our voice is curbed, but even from the depths of the
lowest lows, I dare to hope. I imagine an India that is plurali...
6 years ago
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