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by Satish Verma Jun 27, 2022 category : Nature, environment / nature
Today you are moon, tomorrow Miranda. I will call you by different names. To atone the travesty of justice, you pull down the flag from atop of the fort. Nodoby else was there when you hit the planet. We join our hands to drown without a lake. The king of sky, now waits for the tempest. When the daughter will come to wipe out the tears of snowy peaks?