Let people gather stones
to throw at you,
Even your blunders be
their recipe to chew,
Let the fate kick you
with tons of failures,
It may even push you
towards dark horrors,
Believe that our mind is
a high-yielding soil,
Sprinkle not disastrous distress
for it may toil;
Plough the green ground
with hope and health,
Reap the costly crop by
patience to get wealth.
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My contribution for a Mental health awareness programme.
