To be that real self let alone accept,
is often struggled by most throughout life. — % &

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Is that a question..
or a puzzle to be solved.
A route to true meaning
of life - is love, as they say;
a paramount element
to one's bloom.
And still all we do
is impeach this strange
notion everyday,
"What exactly love is?" — % &

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Gone are the days of merry
we barely eat red cherry,
Hoping to cross life's peril. — % &

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I am yet not over this life's dilemma.. — % &

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1. I am useless
2. Girls are born to indulge only in household chores. — % &

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one begins to worry, drowning in anxiety and developing imaginary doubts in them. — % &

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'What is love?' they asked.

'Don't know about you,
for me it's just mute.'

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Spare the mindless prate,
and let me sail
through this serene
spate.

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high standards for self



lowering yours for them.

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I try to be grateful,
yet giving me a reason
not to be faithful.
Trying not to be hateful
to the things, beings,
I so fear.
Still giving me seasons
of their nefarious nature.
Holding on to light,
I sought acting dark.
Faith in good,
I strike them through
my sinister laugh.

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