My shackled breathsA Poem by Nida Lodilet my shackled breaths be free now I am of no use to you with a broken bough my life subsumes no hope to love for or to live for I don't want a life where i can't move and soar they rejected my euthanasia petition and lengthened my pain i am enough with this pathetic life with incurable blain I pity the judgement which released my culprit and denied my fettered soul to acquit !!!!
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4 Reviews Added on March 14, 2011 Last Updated on March 17, 2011 AuthorNida LodiJodhpur, IndiaAbouta 22 yr old spoilt urchin ...doing M.Sc in fisheries..an offshoot from a Lodi Lineage who was compelled to be molded in the casts of traditionalism and conventionalism but was unfortunately fat-skinne.. more..Writing
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