he sat in that corner,

summing up his entire life,

love, hate, betrayal, heartbreaks,

jealousy, happiness, insecurity,

were inevitable.

he went along reminiscing all those

things which made him happy,

but remembered all those

which made him sad.

he thought of all those people who were there

with him in his tough times,

but remembered all those who weren’t.

Life wanted him to count his blessings,

but this world taught him to count his sans.

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      1. No I don’t think you are the only one. It happens सब के साथ. And why should one be satisfied, संत thodi na hain हम.

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