Life
Everyday is like a beginning of a new life
New hardships and opportunities waiting for me
They overshadow me
Make me their slave, grab me in the shackles of this hypocritical world
But I make myself strong, strong enough to fight and pursue my dreams
I ignored all the delights that might be making me weak
Stopped praying for them who never bothered to look back at me
Now life has become a beautiful tale
Better than the time when I had so many people with me but who were actually not with me
Life is like a clay, you can make it beautiful or worse as you please
Remember those who remember you and don't waste your life finding someone to make it beautiful rather you can be that someone and make it worth living
Live for yourself, don't live for others
When you start living for others you find your life come to a horrific end....
Copyright © Gurleen Kaur | Year Posted 2015
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