i am janmejaya ojha , living in a desart , where no foot print of any human beings, spending lonely life in the desart, nobody belives me because i do not have anything to give them belif. if some body belive me then becomes dry within few days with the hot sanddy. here only you hear one thing the shouting for survive.
i spent my earlier days with a hope that one day somebody come & make me green, being proud with my survive attitude ....
but now the days i lost my hope ...
so very panic to live..
very unlucky
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