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हम जब भी घर से निकलते है ,सोचते है की अगली क्राइम पेट्रोल की एपिसोड शायद हमारी ही मौत की दर्दनाक कहानी पर रची जाएगी...

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The worst punishment are those which you get for the crimes you never committed.

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इक ज़रा
अफ़सोस नहीं
आँखों में उसकी...
मुमक़ीन है
'क़ातिल' वही हो!

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Perpetrations

From the love for breath to love for death.
From the love for depth to love for wrath.
From the love for soul to love for grave.
From the love for whole to love for rave.
From the love for cure to love for harm.
From the love for pair to love for term.
From the love for genuinity to love for deception.
From the love for morality to love for perversion.

Deny the pain of no from steering the pain of goo.
Deny the pain of zero from guiding the pain of solo.
Deny the pain of rejection from leading the pain of cremation.
Deny the pain of irritation from driving the pain of cineration.
Deny the pain of persecution from directing the pain of interrogation.
Deny the pain of victimization from designing the pain of oppression.

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Justice dies when
Your uncle lifts your frock to teach you a new game,
Your sibling crosses the thin red line of modesty while touching your privates,
Your class teacher fills his eyes with vapor of lust in the pretext of checking your homework,
Your husband literally rapes you when his male ego gets hurt,
Your merit isn't a yardstick to land you a worthy job,
Your right to expression gets strangled by the maniac government,
Your beating heart stops while proving yourself not guilty in front of a corrupt alliance.

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My first conspirators are my eyes!
Criminal high(eye)witness of my crime!
😜

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The missing piece was nothing but the confidence I was lacking , which made me feel awkward of going outside home, turned me shy that I found strange to communicate with people , I felt nervous in bargaining from shopkeepers, fighting for my rights and yes the biggest thing, that's fighting against crime. But gradually a person learn new things in life, his confidence develops, so did I.

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You ask me if I know
What heaven smells like.
I shrug
For, your heartbeats mimic gunshots
And tongue, a fine blade.
For, your breath reeks of hell
And you make sin sound pretty.
I shrug
For I don't see any reason
To believe in heaven at all.

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A night in the mystery of hospital!

(Read the caption for the mysterious tale)

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Rape k bare me kitna padhoge, avi sun v lijiye meri awaaz..... Hum sab ki awaaz.....
YouTube, link in my bio...

Shayad usne aapna rape khud hi karwaya hoga....???????

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