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Debaroon
If you don't learn to write your own story,
someone else will write it for you
8 poems
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Since January 2013
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Table of Contents
My City Weeps…
Jan 2013
Disrespecting ‘Her’, the Indian way…
Jan 2013
Repent, Rebel, Ring the Bell!!!
Mar 2013
The Chemical Smell
Apr 2013
Prelude to the Quake
Apr 2013
Doctor This, Doctor That!
Apr 2013
“I’m Burning, I’m Burning”
Apr 2013
My City Dies
Apr 2013
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