29th Anniversary Song

Third December – A day of black clouds in Bhopal. Eyes like red chillies, ears filled with screams, chest burning, Young and old, they run desperately to escape all misery. Thirty years have passed, The atrocities …

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Yes!

I am a rabid optimist. For me, Every tree that continues to stand, Every stream that continues to flow, Every child that runs away from home, As an indication That the battle Is not only on, …

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