I never lie. I never accept. I never deny.
This world has two types of difficult people. Ones who are difficult because there is some manipulative or egocentric gain in being so and the ones who are born difficult. The ramblings that you shall read from here-on are the about the ones who are born difficult.
When the first-ever exams were held If those who failed were cheered And those who passed where held in regret Would that have been better, would that have helped? For today, a result on paper decides If you worthy and intelligent inside & Your brethren shall mock and scorn If your grades are lesser than […]
Welcome Boredom, my dear friend Looks like you seeped in again Were you hiding within me all along You are undoubtedly my swan song — Hello Boredom, my dear friend Why not find someone else to tend You make me less happy than I am But you don’t seem to understand — Ola! Boredom, my […]