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Dear Life!

Always Be Positive.
Its terribly tiresome.
I want to think other way round.
I want to cry out loud -  
Fuck you life !
You have given me rags
When I was dying of cold
You have given me leftover
When I was dying of hunger
You have given me sweat 
When I could bear no more
Fuck you life!
You have nothing worth 
except sleep
except life of dreams...
except the smile on which sadness hangs...
I would say I hate you 
But no... 
You are worst a mistress
You are worst than a pimp
You are worst than menstrual 
You are worst than worst disease. 
But I will fight 
I wont die 
Until I have fucked you.
Until I have showed you 
Show you that I am something
Beyond my sex can describe
Beyond my religion 
And my acts can describe...
I will show you , damn 
What I am!
And I will show you 
What can I make out of you...

Just Watch it!
Dear Life!

Comments

The Stone Angel said…
life is a bitch... & hope is a illusion. & one day we all will die hoping that life will be better or good someday but someday will never gonna come but all we have to do is fight, fight with a winning spirit!

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