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they say!


They say ,

just try to let go,

I say

its not easy to go slow mo!

They say
learn to be happy and carefree!

I say,

why don’t you help! search for the inner me

They say

holding hands, releases the inner glee

I say,

how will touching someone set me free?

They say

do this, do that

I say,

all this trying looks a bit like a frat!



They make u meditate on a mat

amidst all the breathing, i can still smell a rat!

he chants! Breathe in breathe out.

my common sense is revived, but my pockets shout.



They try to open you up to strangers

Then how are they training you to be lone rangers?

Life is not a bunch of public opinions

Why waste my time on all them onions :P


They should try to teach the importance of a wall !

So you can sit on it, and take ur call

The mind needs to be taught when to rest

Coz after all life is a test.!!

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