Ankur Jain
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As expectedA Poem by Ankur Jainit's no literature....nothing except for the rhymes |
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Only way OutA Poem by Ankur Jainsomething i felt watching glassmakers in a slum |
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An Unsung TragedyA Poem by Ankur JainPumping the streams of bloodout of the streets near our homeno one eyed the motherwho was still brewing some foam.Some found it wretched, some ghastly.. |