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Lprisr a forum of progressive parisar ................................................... students ..प रगत श ल Students stage
Muria Gond children superpanele are born in the house, taking along its shores! Attached to the umbilical superpanele cord, the single-fluid linen soaked green earth ... your womb at the time of birth, ancestral village of chest drum dancing feet plays-the-sky Moonlight Cuti Mhua C, flows in the saliva of young children moisture in the stillness of the deserted Dandakaranya superpanele forests of Chitrakoot waterfall noise burst believing in their laughter, descending into the veins of their legs Dnsate year-old trees are gone, roots and are breaking rocks in search of water within the soil announce ... "Indravati-Indravati ... Indravati Dig-skyline-blue superpanele waves are oscillating in the cradle under the green canopy ... very green ... some dark dream! Spread roots-year coal Liptti caress of bauxite, iron Bailadeela from Puckarti Niamgiri roots expands to flee from Paradip Jharia with blood flow in the earth, the earth's most innovative ancient roots spread roots Damodar C fibers in sleep and dream Indravati douse the fire in the belly of the Koylkaro Kaiyon bodies floating in the toxic waters of Subarnarekha spreads are shed in bold roots, blues and roots foolhardy. Madl beat of a nervous panicked eagle flies over the dome of the sky and kills flies Tihkari moon ... Tihkari superpanele coal power drops congenital defects of children at a school on school education centers to be written ... radioactive ... Du ... Go ... insect ... Welcome. Santhal Parganas away from there in a forest on rocky ground with my broken shovel Tilka coxswain bow eye hatch blood ... sleep ... Listen ... Listen noise muttered, superpanele sitting pretty, high noise is becoming caterpillars listen lots of noise ... ammo, trucks, government vehicles are Patti coal dust in the eyes of the sky ... What speaks muttered Tilka steerer superpanele shovel from his broken bow ... earth ... earth ... The earth muttered the rocky ground! Earth ... earth ... earth ...! "We are not the owner ... We are the keepers of the earth. How planet Earth ... to pass our generation? ' Close your mouth sores black-red soil of the forest-by-forest-to-air running, mountain-by-mountain village to the town-city slums Almuniam holding a bowl of ... bauxite for which of the mines, superpanele his Almuniam she had puberty productive superpanele -mjadur the cuffs of the iron-clad beggar wind, flying dust in the mines ... has made her nest in the lungs, Kha sati, silent air. The story tells the air, half charred trees factions-the 'very much' a while ago; the nation in the wilderness, rivers in bottles Raj did he say that he had been imprisoned in potted trees did he And he pulled the iron bed they slept by land mines explode snoring nation buffeted by the waves in these dams are not the nation's superpanele Krvten are crushed under the knowledge of languages and cultures ... Culture. In his secret bread, Cimton had served as a history superpanele of the slave scandal were slaughtered was asking for literature and science of collective massacres that makes entertaining films. Barking breaks the rhythm of the story ... come ... 'gray Haund' false martyrdom of national rump shaking in their boots crashing superpanele leaves, like the ribs of children fall behind their drum beating economist of growth superpanele come after them industrialist-contractor-Mafia Mntri-Sentry development Gandasa come behind them, then the agreement comes broker-officer camera hanging on bayonets, clothes and statistics superpanele greenery illuminates the media finally comes ... always polite and great neck before landing his dignified death is prying eye of affection and exert the kind of voice that speaks to the entire staff of the dark nights of spring-Bado overflowing clouds speak: the "Dharmaraja Yudhisthira also been moved to the big majestic king empty-handed this Rajan O earth was not with anyone! It will not be with you. " superpanele
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