OxoMiya Poetry – a Khilonjia’s letter
I lived and breathed poetry And endorsed all forms of it Except Miya. All human I considered brothers I cried at everyone’s pain Except that of Miya. I was above caste and creed I ate with everyone Except with Miya. My home was open for all Everyone was welcome But not Miya. I had friends
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