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Srishti May 25
Everyone is special how is reading this because you are the one who got chance to be human in millions of sprm and oum.
You are the one who is very Special  hear.
Srishti May 25
I am a disappearing soul, in a dark room with sleepless nights.
A dark smoke is around me.
I am trapped here by my own emotions.
I am tired of being good.
Can I escape this hell?
My soul is beautiful.
But it doesn't matter in this hell.
Being an elder daughter feels like a sin to me.
Some have many expectations from me, and I can't meet them.
I feel like I can't go on with their expectations.
The only thing that stops me going from this hell is "my mother crying a lot because of me."
I am tired now I want to go away from this hell called earth.
Srishti May 24
"The heart and mind work in parallel; they never intersect on the same decision.
They always have two different opinions.
One decision leads to satisfaction, while the other leads to destruction.
This is the greatest war within humans."
I din't know now what to do should I go with heart or mind.
Srishti May 23
We find happiness in sadness,
although we are just humans.
Our situation is never demolished;
it depends on our actions to make
situations bad or good.
We fight against our addictions;
every human is addicted to something.
We can't control our time,
but we have the power to make it ruin or beautiful.
We don't need any appropriate reason to live;
our greed is enough for our survival.
Humans fall in love and hate,
being blind to the person.
Some souls are like clean water,
but some souls are like mud.
being humans is not easy.
Srishti May 22
Everyone likes the wind until it turns into a storm.
Everyone likes black color until it comes to skin.
Everyone likes others until they speak for their own welfare.
Everyone likes to become great until they realize what hard work is.
Hmm it's all true about the humans.
Srishti May 21
Who am I?
What will I become?
How was I?
What do I want?
What is my potential?
How can I become the person I want to be?

The only thing I know is:
"I don't know anything."

I will do what the universe wants me to do.
I can't go against the universe.
No one can.

This cosmos doesn’t care about our doubts—
because we are just a small part of it.
Mankind is still far from the cosmos.

If it gave birth to us,
it will take us back—
like a landowner reclaims the land.

If it is beautiful,
it is also full of destruction.
I don't know why I wrote this poem. I have many, more then many question regarding to cosmos.
Srishti May 18
We are never born hating anyone; we are taught to hate.
We are never taught to love, yet somehow, we love.
We don’t choose expectations—they are placed upon us.
We were born to spread happiness, but the world taught us how to be hated.

Devils are not born; they are made.
Everyone hates the villain, yet no one knows their story.
We are all responsible for the wrongs in the world—
because we failed to build a better society.

Change is never made by one alone,
but be the one who begins it.
let's start the change by changing us first, changing our mindset that change can't made by one.
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