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Each monsoon exposes the failures we normalize—flooded streets, choking drains, and a city forced to endure the same cycle. Come rains, and ...

Monday, July 15, 2024

The mark of love

Dewdrops glistening.
On purple skin of twilight,
handful of diamonds.
The kiss of moonbeams on earth,
beautiful, the mark of love.


Welfare unto all 
Rab rakha 

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