May I beg to differ a little...
Because we struggle ample.
These are fantasies & we dwell in real...
So our struggle & love is also real....
After shedding blood & sweat
We find meagre to eat...
How may we love..??
Tell us dear..
When they demolish our hut....
How my love may bud..???
Tell me dear....
When they come &
rape our mothers & sisters & daughters
Tell me O' My dear...
How To Love & rock in laughters...???
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