95 days after my birth,
I knew who is my mom.
90 days after my first syllable,
I knew what words are.
30 minutes after my loved one left me,
I knew what tears are.
25 feet off from the ground over the cliff,
I knew what it is to be alive.
20 days after my dear one's death,
I knew that life must go on.
3 weeks after my friend left me,
I knew what it is to be alone.
every fraction of time,
no matter how you divide,
teaches you something.
experience is the only constant,
to get through this life.
"Dikhawe pe na jao, apni akal lagao.
Programming hai waste, trust only copy-paste "**
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