Part of Growth
Days getting more n more cloudy,
Here winning sometimes don't fetch me glory,
A day to sit n judge what wrong I have done...
Though I never wanted one,
It's Me whom I find battling with myself,
That same old mirror,.... just reflecting another self !!
Copyright © Rohit Sarkar | Year Posted 2016
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