Akshita Bindal Biography

Where the mind is without fear and the dread is far away,
here courage is key.

Where garland is not soaked into detachments of hollow hectic calls.
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There were fire fumes like fraction of time
There were crimson gold flowing rivers actions of thine

On sand dunes of dessert-ed hill
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Don't ask me about the winter night
There were stars and moon, was light
There were shivers, trembles and the frostbites
Even a single matchstick produced warmth and heat
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Greenwood honor,

May she meet divulge, to those held in petals and leaves,
For consent entreated, with the ambled pace she moves.
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Ouch, it hurts, my foot, said the voice
Oh, the pebbles.

My eyes, it hurts, said that twice,
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