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To Seshu Krishnaveni
we have enough of days
be it May or April
No, a simpleton says
There in India no drills,
no more red of it!
for, it makes spine less,
Goddamn revolt up to hilt.
We are feathers and body,
others being heart and soul.
head and shoulders be insperable
to eyes and ears there goes
A wholesum human beautiful.
Furling coloulful life shared
Red the blood, eyes blue
heart the clean, and soul
Pure and perpetual in reason.0
For, the Humans be saviors,
sailors and toilers of Truth.
And one finds the progress
A saga from times immemorial
Read a prayer every day!
make it for thee a way,
to cheer those who toil,
and for country always loyal!
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