TWO FACED WORLD
World of ours is of big dilama
Those who say they love rain,
then why carry umbrela?
Some say they love wind
Then why keep windows shut?
Some say they love sunbath
Then why search shade while waking in sun?
Threfore I do not trust people on face value
When they say they are my friends! !
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