AXOM: My Land, My Love!
Why does it pain me so much when someone speaks ill of my Axom? Why do I get very angry when someone dares to abuse my people? Why do I get dangerously hurt when somebody says "Axom is the land of lahe lahe"? Why on earth do I feel so much exuberance when someone brings laurels to the state? Why? Why? Why? The answer is least bit complicated. I love Axom from the core of my heart. I literally love to touch it and breathe its air. And the magic it has in every corner surprises me every time I least expect it. Axom is the place after my heart and any amount of 'foul-mouthing' it will further make me love this bounteous state.
Loving Axom is like the inebriating smell of a lover's sweat.........................
Why does it pain me so much when someone speaks ill of my Axom? Why do I get very angry when someone dares to abuse my people? Why do I get dangerously hurt when somebody says "Axom is the land of lahe lahe"? Why on earth do I feel so much exuberance when someone brings laurels to the state? Why? Why? Why? The answer is least bit complicated. I love Axom from the core of my heart. I literally love to touch it and breathe its air. And the magic it has in every corner surprises me every time I least expect it. Axom is the place after my heart and any amount of 'foul-mouthing' it will further make me love this bounteous state.
Loving Axom is like the inebriating smell of a lover's sweat.........................
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