We the offspring of fate.
From the Blog randomlyabstract We the people of the sad race. We the people with regrets. We the class-divided, caste-divided. We the religion-divided. We the people with no dreams. We the people with hopelessness injected to us as drugs. We the sick ones. We the mads. We the people with apologies dribbling from our mouths. We the people pushing our fingers to our ears to block all sounds. We the people with more ideas and less strategies. We the restless souls on the Sahara. We the men, the women, the not-men, the not-women. We the unhuman. We the secret carriers of compassion, the believers of pain. We the chained, the roped, the bound. We the restless. We the givers of nonsubstance. We the celebrants and the celebrities. We the ill-passioned. We the fantasizers. We the confused. We the two-way tpakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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