Had many friends
Got numerous wishes on my birthday
Had many people who showed sympathy
Always was surrounded
Had many who fake supported
Saw a lot of fake-ness all around
Then,
I was a nobody.
...
No one to look for
No one I can say mine
No fake-ness anywhere around me
Each second is real
Standing alone on my own
I wonder where all my friends disappeared.
Because now,
I'm a somebody.
...
Then I learnt,
If you want to really see the reality
Become "somebody".
You'll know then, that all the sweetness
You think is sweet,
Offered by the world was actually
Bitter!!
- borntowinash
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Everlasting
Poetry"Only moths can understand the pleasure of burning in the flame" (Started:- 24 - January - 2019) (Completed:- 22 - March - 2019)
