We live with two different faces,
One is inter and the second one is intra.
The world does not accept,
what goes inside us.
What is expected from us externally,
we have to abide by that.
We can argue,
fight with others,
show our resentment,
and prove our point of being worth it.
But,
fighting with thyself,
is extremely challenging,
when your foe is you,
Even if you lose you win,
even if you win you lose.
The situation is dicey,
not soothing at all.
But, it is inevitable,
have to be faced,
all of us...
Sehdev Sharma
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