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Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments; love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments; love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the

“Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life

Today Indian Muslims are falling like autumn leaves, Hot election days or calm winter nights Spread the same aroma of blood and deaths, Alien even


The scene was magnificent. A pyre was burning and the peasants, all drunk, were chanting bolo hari, hari bol; bolo hari, hari bol. Some were
