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Wasn’t failure

The moment when I stood on the cliff

with no one by my side

My heart had gone deep and down hill

There was no love in me, no pride

I was lonely and boring

I felt lazy, yet I worked tiring

I worked hard and rose my hope

but in the end, it wasn’t  failure which always met my hoe



A Capricorn, December born, love writing poems and stories. Music, Art, and Chocolates are important elements of my daily life. While I am crucially deciding on what new to write, I spend my time with my best friends who are competing for the post of Most Craziest, yet the Best and Awesome Best Friend. The aim is to change the world into a better place to live in and the motto is to "be the change."

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