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Comments about Aditya Bhaskara
My Joy is in knowing that I can still breathe
While dozens die around without a breath to spare
My Joy is in knowing that I can still walk away
While many are concealed and enslaved all the life
My joy is in knowing that I can still sing
While songs of much hearts have been culled too often
My joy is in knowing I can still see through
While thousands of other eyes have always stayed blind
My joy is fathomless, unmatched and undulating
As I mock your gloomy faces and can't guess one reason
What makes you so sardonic and a so muzzled up being
While all that ...