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But Still I Sprout |
| by Dr. Ghansham Sardar Baviskar |
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O Mother Nature!
They barred my substance,
And marred my existence
In a caste-ridden society
Not for an epoch but centuries together.
But still I sprout as lotus
That blooms in sludge.
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