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A mediocre person in the crowd of diamonds ...
relentlessly fighting all demons..
looses the war ...
Stuck forever inside the prison
Created by one's own mind ,
looks back into the past & ..
Blame own self every time for the loss
Then swims in the ocean of what ifs
And blaming one's soul for being incompetent
Not even once trying to train it to be better
Blocking all the warm rays..
Embraces the darkness
Closing the door from inside ...
Never to open again...
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RandomJust one of a 7.8 billion humans going through all sorts of feelings because of reading lots of novels, poem ,stories 😂😋 It started from my teenage days with no determined end... This book here is my first collection of the poems I've written when...
