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Surjeet is born. Another girl?
“Another girl?” asked Surjeet’s mother to the midwife. Midwife replied with a bright smile, “Yes. Isn’t she pretty?” “But I have one already. I wanted a boy,” said mother. “The creator created a beautiful girl for you instead. He gifted her with a voice loud and clear. I deliver daily, but never have I heard…
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Surjeet prays to her champion, the One
Hearing horses outside, Surjeet navigates to the innermost room and folds her hands in prayer. O my true champion, my Lord Please continue to bless me with your strength and power. So I can continue to serve and meditate on you. The British are on their way to rip my Qaida, My Qaida holds the…
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RUMMAGING THROUGH OLD BOOKS
Dear Reader, As you continue rummaging through old books, I would like you to know who I am. I am the cremated one, sleeping with the rest, in peace, as you had hoped. But one amongst you has been singing a soft song in the innermost layers of my ears. She’s been serenading me into…
