We always blame others for their fault,
We never look at ourselves
Either directly or indirectly we do vocal assault
We all know that we are not angels.
We only know how better we are,
If someone says, 'I am a good man'
It might be wrong assumption or other
Because we know we are human.
In the absence of others,
We do lots of bad practices
But we declare ourselves as good figures
Though we never stop doing back slashes.
How can we clarify, he or she is perfect?
This job can never be done accurately
Because in this universe, No one is perfect.
We always do bad things directly or indirectly.
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