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MY PEOPLE AND I

If I come up in life

People are jealous of me

If I am a failure, they take pity on me

I have the guts to face enemies

But I can’t bear sympathies even from friends

I am born to win but not run from life’s problems

If there is a problem, I will try to solve it

If there is no remedy, I will leave it

I don’t want to ***** in the dark

but I light a lamp and play in the park

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jvl-narasimha-rao
Indian
Published
Jun 21, 2011
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