The winter nights enlarge
Their clouds discharge storm
Upon a Valley of million frozen lakes
and bruises.
The early morning pigeon ride,
had a message from a far off alien land
Slay! It cried in vain, and buried itself.
Those who do not move, do not notice their chains.
The walk to the gallows- Afzal Guru.
Their clouds discharge storm
Upon a Valley of million frozen lakes
and bruises.
The early morning pigeon ride,
had a message from a far off alien land
Slay! It cried in vain, and buried itself.
Those who do not move, do not notice their chains.
The walk to the gallows- Afzal Guru.
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