"The mad boy finally freed the squirming bird from the prison.
When his all family cursed for loosing a beautiful creature,
The only Blessing came from the flying bird"
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HumorThey originate from me. I am their Mother, Father and Guardian. They are part of my imaginative brain. They define my internal opinions. They want to be seen by external world. I pen them. They become recognised. They feel blessed. They are my thoug...
