Why did you make me aware of this world?
This world of continuous perseverance;
Ladened with great responsibilities.
This seesaw world,
Interwoven in subterfuges.
Of no perfect pair,
Where every weak heart, of deceit a prey.
This world accustomed to grief;
From faithfulness unrequited
Or of requited brief- stayed.
So tell me,
Why did you make me aware of this uneven world?
Is it in its turmoils to share?
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