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My Struggle

There is no need to feel proud, If you have any achievement, I hear someone’s cry, He doesn’t deserve for it. I am doing and never check again, What I have done, I am doing to forget, I don’t know what I have done? I tried to remember something, If I expect a reward, When I know that nobody will reward me, Then why I remember for them. I were born to do something, That’s why am I doing? It should be remarkable and appraisable, That is only my struggle.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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