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I was thinking to make a Blog ,
I was trying to break the Rock ,
Both of tasks are difficult for me ,
But then I know the real me …
When I took a pen and paper ,
My fingers loosed their temper ,
They started swinging on the paper ,
And then those word resembles a poem …
What was their on the paper was all my words ,
But I can't believe that this was my art ,
I told these to my friends ,
They said I am non-sense ...
I told them that you all are dumb ,
Because your minds are in the slum ,
I say that one day you will say sorry ,
Because I will hit a six , just don't worry ….
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