Direct Reflection of Deeds.

There is a beautiful world,
Somewhere I don't belong,
My path's a mess,
Where I learnt to stand strong.
I neither care,
Nor do I hesitate to dare.
I believe the world around me is shady and dark,
But I ain't give no shit to those who hopelessly bark.
Throw a thousand stone,
I will give you beautiful poems in return,
As a token of how much misery have you grown.



-silent poet




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