It was both a curse to have those kind of personality
But she is trying to change
She have tried many times
But she always fail.
Still, the mercy of the man remains.
He showers her still with opinions
And advise about this world.
This world.
World, not akhiraat.
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Spring Day [Watty's2019]
PoetryShe was being painted as her dreams, when she goes by in the lilac color of the sky. But as per the black coach of sorrow has taken her, she became ironically tainted. I would be very glad if you happen to follow me and i'll be the happiest retarde...