sometimes when the trends and turns in life are such that you can not understand as to why,
such are happening.. then.. feel at ease.. say alright.. do what else you want to.. i am a simple guy,
who does not understand or gets indulged in these kinds of silly gimmickss.. that do nt have any logic,
as to pry some one.. throw a prank when he or she is middle of some intense works.. no.. no.. its nt magic,
to earn a living from doing own work.. i know i do have to put the lot of hard works to earn my living,
simple subtle expensive or what else.. only i know.. but sincerely i do not make a feast on others giving,
that are not of me alone.. and its of and from collective efforts.. hence why the trend that me mera and sirf mera,
decision is to be enforced.. ignoring the doers work and worth.. why this biased ness.. why.. again such an andhera,
where the nagri is of an andher and the raja.. the choput.. takkay ser bhaji and takaay ser khaaja,
good.. gem is discarded in favour of what.. choput you know.. any way the time of gem to shine.. aaja,
in punjabi.. mein.. aaja.. none of your acts are going to make drown and get disappear from the field,
my willow and ball and my skill in the field shall talk.. not to get retire.. i stay in field with my God gifted shield,
the story is of a life of a gem.. not of me ofcourse.. and the reason to write these lines.. i hope shall reach there,
to let that gem know.. consipiracy.. to get retire.. to feel discourage.. know thyself and be a force with all dares,
as if there is no tommorrow.. no other intent.. but just a robust forgiveness.. alright you did what you had to,
and now see me in action.. and let the reasonable with the souls decide.. i am no left over.. i am fresh with a do,
of an as one strong and complete human.. who knows how to laugh.. how to talk with friends and alikes,
theek hai na bhai.. no hard feelings.. shall be back in the group again as team man.. with all the fresh glides in my spikes...
...........wait............
such are happening.. then.. feel at ease.. say alright.. do what else you want to.. i am a simple guy,
who does not understand or gets indulged in these kinds of silly gimmickss.. that do nt have any logic,
as to pry some one.. throw a prank when he or she is middle of some intense works.. no.. no.. its nt magic,
to earn a living from doing own work.. i know i do have to put the lot of hard works to earn my living,
simple subtle expensive or what else.. only i know.. but sincerely i do not make a feast on others giving,
that are not of me alone.. and its of and from collective efforts.. hence why the trend that me mera and sirf mera,
decision is to be enforced.. ignoring the doers work and worth.. why this biased ness.. why.. again such an andhera,
where the nagri is of an andher and the raja.. the choput.. takkay ser bhaji and takaay ser khaaja,
good.. gem is discarded in favour of what.. choput you know.. any way the time of gem to shine.. aaja,
in punjabi.. mein.. aaja.. none of your acts are going to make drown and get disappear from the field,
my willow and ball and my skill in the field shall talk.. not to get retire.. i stay in field with my God gifted shield,
the story is of a life of a gem.. not of me ofcourse.. and the reason to write these lines.. i hope shall reach there,
to let that gem know.. consipiracy.. to get retire.. to feel discourage.. know thyself and be a force with all dares,
as if there is no tommorrow.. no other intent.. but just a robust forgiveness.. alright you did what you had to,
and now see me in action.. and let the reasonable with the souls decide.. i am no left over.. i am fresh with a do,
of an as one strong and complete human.. who knows how to laugh.. how to talk with friends and alikes,
theek hai na bhai.. no hard feelings.. shall be back in the group again as team man.. with all the fresh glides in my spikes...
...........wait............
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