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Well, a bird just out of the womb of its mother struggles to live the life in the world she was never accustomed to. She never realised that life that seemed so easy inside would be so tough when it comes in terms with it. Life! Ah! Such a wide word with so less to expect from.

“I wish I wasn’t born, I wish I hadn’t yearned to free my urge of freedom, I wish there wasnt me to have knitted the dreams of unexpected.”

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