Yet another Republic Day…How good holds our ‘spirit of brotherhood’? How tolerant have we become? Violence and non-violence, hate and love…the scale tilts. I am saddened as a contemporary generation loath any compromise of their parochial interests. Does survival and sustenance happen at the cost of sharing?
Tuesday, January 25, 2022
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