Putha From Jammu
I’m Putha from a refugee camp in Jammu in the southern part of the state of Jammu and Kashmir. My family was part of an exodus from Kashmir after killing
I’m Putha from a refugee camp in Jammu in the southern part of the state of Jammu and Kashmir. My family was part of an exodus from Kashmir after killing
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