The War Published on 13 Apr 201813 Apr 2018 by Alien Poet Every son, fighting for, Saving his mother’s womb, At risking wife’s betrothal. Advertisements Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Thanks somali.. Yes it’s. I was watching india Pakistan War documentary and i felt the pain on the men in the field.. So devastating LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Nice one.
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Thank you so much for the comment! 🙂
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Very true.🙏
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Thank you 🙂
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Haunting
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thanks Prajakta 🙂
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Wow! That’s a great one!
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Thank you so much
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3 lines beautifully convey the theme.
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Thanks somali.. Yes it’s. I was watching india Pakistan War documentary and i felt the pain on the men in the field.. So devastating
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it is beneath the air – but it Is there
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true!
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you meant our mother country india right?
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It’s for all countries and army men 🙂
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yaa sorry 😛
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No problem 🙂
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nice, so relevant for our times.
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yes
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thank you
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