She found that queer solidarity in the space
Her psyche discerned the gaps as she came down !

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Never regret your loss.
Those could all be fake and temporary.
They were all gone, a long time ago and forever.

What is meant to be with you is making you survive for now and,
you have this satisfaction through every moment.
Hail your solidarity.

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Invoking the spirit of oneness and solidarity (Cogitamus Ergo Sumus)

We may belong to different nations of the world but we know we inhabit one planet Earth and one Universe.
We may belong to different caste, creed, colour or religion but we know we are one humanity.
We may be different individuals but we strive and seek a common universal truth.

"No matter which nation of the world we may belong to
No matter which religion of the world we may belong to
No matter which language of the world we might speak
No matter which colour, caste or creed we may belong to
We all are one in our spirits."

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My Solidarity Poem

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Dear Rain ,

You're the one who visits me whenever
I'm in strain and pain just for giving little
trust again.

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Coffee with Rain is best for any Pain.

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Dear survivors,

We believe you

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Terrorism is a war against humanity.
It doesn't choose its victims selectively. It is smarter than us, it doesn't discriminate. Everytime we blame a certain section of people, terrorism smirks, it senses victory nearing. Everytime we succeed to put one group against other, through words, through actions, through mentalities, we push terrorism closer towards its goal of bringing out the worst in us. It knows humans are at the top of the ladder, no one can beat this being of evolutionary epitome of adaptability. So it turns one human against the other, using vulnerabilities and emotions as pawns. It knows humans will be the end of humans. Humans are the next host for the plague, and terrorism is the pathogen. Humans are the meteorite that hits us for destruction, and terrorism is the one that throws it.

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The essence of a nation or the so-called utopia is solidarity
and this solidarity must be based on ultimate fraternity.

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बेबस था जानिब ए मंजिल की ख्वाहिश लिए
जिंदा था फिर भी, क्या हुआ गर तकलीफ में था
खौफ ने उसके बारहा मुझे जिंदा रहने ना दिया

थकन कुछ थी ऐसी कि रोटी भी जुबां लग न सकी
नींद ने आगोश मे जो लिया फिर सेहर होने न दिया

रख देना जो हो सके ये कटोरा हमारी कब्र मे गुल
मसला भी ये रखेगें इस निजाम का खुदा के सामने

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