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Sep 2020
My precious droplets of tear
Due to each & every lil failure
Is rubbing my
Dreams to be alive..
My days starts
With a vibrant mode
Of what's wrong
is waiting for the day.
Every steps I make
To live a newly way
Of  life,
Is the greatest mistake of mine.
But..
I'm fine
By thinking I'm
a pro of taking
Mistaken paths
Through which I'm
Experienced of all
Mistakes..
I'm fine by thinking
I can help a soul like
Mine by warning
For unturned
Steps..
Written by
Aahi  16/F/India
(16/F/India)   
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