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Tuesday, 17 April 2012

Ashoka - The Warrior Becomes Meek . . .

Emperor Ashoka "Oh! king of the kings, my emperor" said the minister witha sign of terror, "Kalinga still remains uncaptured, Its still a free perching bird." "What's the problem, let it be free, it's a tiny nation why don't you see?" said the emperor with great wisdom. then the minister spoke with respect some, "Your father led a quest, and tried out his best, to capture that nation, and...
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