Sometimes I wish I was there too
Where everyone is standing
Having a perfect moments of there life
Having everything they wanted ever

When I tried to get there
I fall...I fall down deep somewhere in myself where I can't even find myself
That day I realise that everything is not meant for you

You think that your life is the awful but ....
But that's not true you have to shape them with all the herdles you pass by .....
Everyone suffers in there own way to have a beautiful life
And in the end everyone will get a success to achieve there beautiful life ....

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