GloMag GloMagMarch2019 - Page 247

I am indifferent as usual I know if the winter comes, Can the spring be far behind? By the time the spring arrives in my city left the farmer for her heavenly abode Committing suicide, hanged unto death Post mortem report the same Debt burden, exorbitant interest rate, He was dying a bit daily at the sight of the money lender. By the time the spring arrives Left vijoya malliya, rather escaped public hanging of a media trial taking away all the wealth of an agrarian economy, The trial of dhala brothers is on While 'D' brother gone with the wind Loot is on 247