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- By Daktar
- Last Updated June 11, 2017
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- Time 1 Minute Read
The Song
Dejection. Despair. Broken heart. Recession. Depression.
The building. The roof. The edge. Tiny figures below.
The radio turning on. ‘Main jindagi ka saath nibhaata chala gaya’.
The step back. The smile. The cigarette. The puff.
‘Har fikr ko dhuye me udaata chala gaya.’
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Since you’re here … … we have a small favour to ask. More people are reading Fried Eye than ever but advertising revenues across the media are falling fast. And unlike many organisations, we haven’t put up a paywall – we want to keep our articles as open as we can. So you can see why we need to ask for your help. To keep Fried Eye alive it takes a lot of time, money and hard work. But we do it because we believe our perspective matters – because it might well be your perspective, too. We don't want to produce content that everyone else is producing. Help us sustain by supporting us. Help us grow. We’re a non-profit. For as little as Rs. 100, you can support Fried Eye – and it only takes a minute. Help us in bringing better content. Thank you.
- By Daktar
- Last Updated June 11, 2017
- Comments Comments Off on The Song
- Time 1 Minute Read