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Shristy Jain

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Shristy Jain

Abstract Drama

Thank You Life!

Thank You Life!

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 life   teacher   flaws   strengths 

Thanks, life to teach me,

  My strengths and flaws!


Thanks life to teach me,

  Real and fake attachments!


Thanks life to teach me,

  Some hidden values!


Thanks life to teach me,

 In continuation always!


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