Karan Pratap Singh Biography

Let the turbulance approach.
Let the calamity conquer;
Leat all the brittle be broken.
Let us see what remains!
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Some untold feelings of happiness, in the heart.
The year is about to end, will breathe its last.
The hearts are racing in speed break neck.
Churches to temples all are glittering.
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You Kiss my lips so tenderly...
On the ranches,
On horse back,
We go so merily.
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