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Bitter truth of Indian society |
| The weeping soul Homage as indeminity, few words of obitutory, from white clad fraternity medals decorating the deterorating wall, sufficient is for starvation, what thy haul who fought for you and me, as guardian as soldier, his family is some where now fighting with hunger political promises envisaged hope but only the miseries they have to cope enthralling words not sufficient stomach seeks something more than respect |