Every human, good or bad,
Happy or sad,
Sometimes wise,
Sometimes mad.
It's not human,
who can earn bullshit or fame,
It is the decision of circumstances,
and Thy spins the game.
Why we forget,
in the universe as a whole,
Everyone is so valuable,
Everyone has a soul.
No one has a right,
to give others an emotional fight,
We all are stars,
We can shine every night.
No harm in self-care,
It's normal and fair,
Others are alike us,
Right out there.
Sehdev Sharma
9988014800
09/09/2023 16: 27 pm
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