#Savepalestine

Jun 11, 2024

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Updated: Oct 5, 2024

By Mitanshi Kumar

And as I sit here,

2500 miles away,

I hear the cries of the children

I see how the rich become beggars

As the bang of the backdrop fades,

the beating of the heart grows.

And as I sit here,

I witness humanity taking an exit from the stage.

By Mitanshi Kumar

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