first, we spent time
talk to each other
unaware of time,
now ,we understand
the value of each other
somewhere,where
people try to change
to become a better person,
to fulfill a requirement,
now ,something is strange
and we are stuck somewhere
between the unwanted voices
where in the end,
we bloom with a new identity
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scars with beautiful
rose with thorns
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Take Time To Smell The Roses
PoetryIt's poetry, "Take time to smell the roses" when we are all busy chasing the name, fame, and dreams where we forget almost ourselves and the surrounding beautiful things to see in this chaotic life. it's to inspire all those little things and v...
