Expectation are just a trap, They are just the mild dosage of assasinations.
They first arise desires and then dump your heart like a garbage wrap, They just show situations with everyone's distinct and sorrowful derivations. (Full poem below)
Life isn't a misery, my friend Neither any play, where we are mere actors. It's an ocean, although having an end, Here you struggle, face and fear, Though painstakingly, at last you conquer. (Read the complete poem below)
For the world we are trend setters,influencers and prudent people, But truly, we have become chameleons, changing our opinions as per convinience. As we are the educated fools.