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Nitin Bisht Nov 2018
Thanks for telling me i am not perfect,
well noone is.
Thanks for making me cry,
well the sky does it too.
Thanks for the cherishing reveries in the past,
well i am slaked now
Thanks for leaving me without batting an eye,
well i was incognizant

Thanks for making me smile endlessly
even if you are the reason for my current misery

— The End —