for the people who neva helped me set my aim, dint help me realize it and are nt a cause of my failure i.e. dey jus arent related, but dey wont miss a chance to point out my failure. thanks to them, i got a slight taste of hell.
is failure that bad a thing?
that i should'nt be allowed to smile?
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A nice poetic imagination, Pooja. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks