The White Tiger speaks about India, in a way no one else will. I said no one else will and not no one else can’t. I will tell you why. It’s because most of us can describe India as White Tiger does, but we will not.

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Learning to live in a world where there is no water….
Learning to live without breathing….

Days….

Rainy day in the desert…..
smiling flowers in the darkness
still the breeze whispered
” I know you”

Where is the darkness that was around you ?
where is the darkness that was inside you ?
see I am light…
hold me tight…

where is the tears that filled your eyes
where does the sad face go
I am the rose petal that takes it away
kiss me softly

Its so nice that we are together..
we will not part again..
never cry again never be sad again

lets sing the melody of love
lets listen to the tune of love
let us dance to the rhythm of love

lets love