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sesi saradi

Abstract Tragedy Others

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sesi saradi

Abstract Tragedy Others

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My birthday

 Came and went

None of my friends

 Wished me.

I waited for 

Belated greetings

But nothing came.


Then I realised

Even though they are

My priority, 

I am not to them.

Maybe I am like an

Appendix to them

Non essential.


They feel my presence

Only when I give them

Pain or discomfort.


Then without a 

Second thought

They cut and discard me.


My presence or absence

In their life does not make

Any difference to them.


I am at peace now

Thinking that, the fault

Is mine not theirs.


From now on

No expectations, 

No heartache.


Why should I give

Anyone the power

To hurt me?



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