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Jan 2015
Stomp it under her heels too,
Satisfy her ego and be happy,
Should I complain not about it,
Shall I move ahead self-centricly,
Studying is of much help not now,
Stop I must after writing & revising,
Shut I must my mind down now.

Shucks!
I myself am torturing my heart.
Time to mend my ways,
'Coz I'm a special human being,
Everyone rejects me,
Be it people, or let it be life or death,
I will live uncompromising all the way,
'Coz it's my second life,
And I won't get another lucky chance.

Only a poem or two everyday will help me move on again.

My HP Poem #724
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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