I always claimed
And blamed
No one
But self one only
As I believed in own strength
It was never a heavy breath
I heaved a sigh always
As found ways
Not everything was done
As result was show
I was personally satisfied
Even if slightly lied
The end result was fine
Even though it may not be called serene
I believed in destiny
But did not define any
I gave life a chance
And tried everything at once
Life was not to be enjoyed again and again
I loved to make it with less pain
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