He never asked for help.
Engulfed in self pride.
Righteous.
Independent.
Never a loan
Neither credit.
Owed not a single penny.
And then one day
He fell prey.
To nature's fury.
With everything washed away.
Destiny's dirty play.
He opened his arms for the food packets.
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A fictional account of the plight of many in the Kashmir Valley.
A prayer for all of them. Lets do our bit for the J&K relief operations.
We cannot help everyone, but we can definitely help someone.
3 comments:
I hope all gets well soon , Nice way to present your wishes !
Hoping so!
Intense! Powerful words, I love it!
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