Akshay Vasu Quotes

Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.

Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry. (Akshay Vasu)

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Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.
Akshay Vasu Quotes: Every sword that was dripping the blood became a pen. Every word that was written in it became a poetry.