Sunday, May 31, 2015

One wrong switch





Her  blood boiled with ego
Curses to world poured out
Her blaming fingers pointing at others
Yelled why sin filled earth 
No mark of joy made in life
A trail of hatred left behind
Soaked in myth that earth was a bad place to live
She worried and complained for ever
Her point going futile
Unless she realized
That it was a wrong switch
One switch to get  her right
Before she blamed the rest!!




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  2. Life is juggling with switches. Most of the time we end up with wrong one.

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