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'The Breakdown of Emotions'

"I woukd like to thank you for what I'm today!!
Though you may not realize, but it's you who made me what I'm now.
I can fake things with the world outside, but I'm always real in front of you.
Not being materialistic.
I try to be what I am and not what the world around expects me to be.
I have plenty of emotions inside me
That are dying everyday when we don't share
Giving birth to the new thoughts.
I always wonder if we ever would be able to bounce back
Everything, I mean, whatever the memories that have been made
I wish those days would have never been lived.
The most annoying part of my life's journey is you making an exit
A Best Friend asking another not to talk.
Life's boring and its kind of syndrome that I will go through my entire life.
Though, my poems will still reveal you somewhere
The most captivating part in my writings will always be you.
It would be a new year and
Let's wish each other a very happy and prosperous life and career ahead."

          - Pushkin Channan

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