Thank all the two-faced maggots,
That pretended to help you,
As you can always remember,
And engrave them in your bad books.

Thank the circumstances that refined you,
By failing you to accomplish your goals,
Putting you down and tearing you,
But you can give a damn and shine.

Thank the people who were judgmental,
Who stripped you off your gifts,
As gifts are valuable if only you value them,
For you can earn them anytime.

Kavitha Patchamalai


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