Bittersweet
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  • Reads 779
  • Votes 329
  • Parts 24
  • Time 10m
Ongoing, First published Nov 21, 2017
Our life consists of a few things -Happiness, Sadness, Regrets, Love, Disappointments.
To me, I call them 'Bittersweet'.
I started to write poems after an incident. An incident that I would never ever forget. 
I hope that the poem's I wrote could also inspire readers to start loving poetry. To understand poetry.
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