Miracle - Namdeo Dhasal

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Miracle by nominated hassle. The traditions of this theater have so much exploited my anguish. I find no difference between a tragedy and a comedy now the to Marcia of weight the data, our towers of suffering. How time has flown, How much water under the bridge, even the tree of sterility has finally blossomed. This soil, treated me as an outsider. This air turned its back on me. What took pity on me in the end? Who is the sky That has no limits?