It would be better if it was unsaid.
It would be better if it was silenced.
"An improper choice of words hurts"-Hurts
Many times brings tears to the eyes.
"A discord choice of words"-Burns
Many countless dreams to ashes.
So So many times!
So So many times!
Most of the time too!
Flattery is the food of fools.
These fools claim to know the world.
But never see he/she is a tiny part of it.
These fools argue all the time!
Filled with desperate desire to.
Prove themselves right
These fools try to carry mountain
They never think of climbing it.
Therefore they can never have a view!
"An argument is battle of egos'.
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Rozu Thulung Rai
A girl from a small country passionate about blogging and trying to explore the world through media. Learning from other's ideas and trying to understand various things through work. Trying to connect with every people possible.
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