You'll never be criticized by someone who is doing more than you.
You'll only be criticized by someone who is doing less than you.

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Glitch!
Ever woke up from a glitch in your dream?
Ever been sad in your happy phase?
Ever thought what you saw maybe the reality of the future?
Ever lost something that was yours?
Maybe glitches occur to just let us know of the facts and things that's gonna occur,
So that silly beings like us never mourn a lot on the future happenings of such events.

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Behold the mother of the land.
In a place where nowhere to stand,
Everyone's trying to get a lay of her hand.
Guess Earth was better unmanned.

Boat, Tiger or bare foot,
She'd walk in.
Light will follow everywhere,
Even the places where darkness lives in.

Good or bad , nothing clatters,
For her, every child matters.

A single black dot on a white sheet makes it worthless,
Look at the mother of holy land, her hand, covered with blood more or less.

She painted her hands full of blood,
Just to get rid of darkness.
But look at few people out there,
Just focusing on the badness.

Warm welcome we do always give her when she walks in,
But often forget to praise the women in which she lives in.

Even the mother nature welcomes her,
With all her kans flower blooming around her.
Happiness and light is bound to come,
As this place is her home.

Let's open the doors of even the darkest rooms, and let light come in,
As MAA ASHCHE, let her walk in.

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I can love you,
And still let you go.
Sounds better only in fiction.

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People are so busy back biting people that they don't see what's coming after them.

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Knocked on doors to doors,
Just to be heard out.
But just had to run,
Till he burnt out.
Nothing did he share,
All kept confined in.
Oh you know him?
Maybe from outside,not from within.
He ain't blunt,
Just acts to be shunt.
He maybe dying from within,
But it's ok, stupid faces just reminds him of all his sins.
Hated people a lot,
Thought could just lay in.
Wow!
Worried thoughts didn't even let him duck in.
Rude wasn't his nature,neither was protectiveness,
But all thanks to those whom he considered as his your highness.
Shouldn't he just give in?
But what to do,
Neither he had his own people nor the reason to hand in.

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I'm not lazy, I'm just too burnt out.

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The search for her began,
Oh wait , damn it started to rain.
With just an incomplete name written on his palm, he began his search,
Stupid he, didn't take anything just like a soft merch.
Back there, she was left clueless when she saw her hand,
Stupid boy, he confessed her by writing on her hand.
Was it just a pre determined faith,
Or just another game of thy, coz he wanted to see that if they could date.
Things get old overtime,
But their love somehow grew younger as time passed by.
Irrespective of the future,he loved her,
But she was confused where to search for her lover.

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It all started with a name and a whispering voice.
Neither did he know her name nor her address.
All sounded so beautiful just like her and her dress.
The way they shared feelings, thoughts and their mind.
Felt just like they were intertwined.
The hunger for knowing about her grew more,
But found out that she already had some sores.
Ignorant of the beautiful flaws in her, he fell deeper,
Who knew she too was secretly falling into loving her, just coz he loved her.

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You don't need to share your IDs with the one you love,
That's absurd,
If the person really loves you and is loyal to you , he/she will surely tell you about the ones trying to flirt with em.
So don't worry.
He/She is always yours if the love is true.
You need not to worry about the ones he/she hangs out with until and unless you know and have that gut feeling that that person isn't any good.

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