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We don’t have a weapon to defeat it We don’t have a weapon to defeat it

I still remember that day when I made my life-changing decision. I still remember that day when I made my life-changing decision.

In his infinite malevolence and rage, he diverted the weapon towards the womb of Uttara, the widow o... In his infinite malevolence and rage, he diverted the weapon towards the womb of...

This poem is about a guy who invented the bomb squad. This poem is about a guy who invented the bomb squad.

It was a bright sunny day and early morning walk was a part of Sattaki s daily routine. It was a bright sunny day and early morning walk was a part of Sattaki s daily r...