One day, I’ll think about how mean this world is towards me.
One day, I’ll pause and reflect about all things which I deserved, but were snatched from me.
One day, I’ll ponder if the world would have been a beautiful place, if God had created mankind with no hearts…
One day, I’ll unravel the mystery why incompetent always make it to the top while deserving have to play second fiddles..
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straight from heart this is nice ink.liked it.keep inking Priyambada.
A really great poem, really like it. A fantastic write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Police Cell.
OMG...u r such a writer.... Ppl I cared n helpd bckstabbd me...n were flag bearers of my downward march... If I will b ledt wid integrity..I will think.... I swear such GRACEFULL writing....hav nvr seen evr.... Am ur fan...Autograph please: D