Life

 I feel sad how life changed this much
Towards the end one is left with nothing but just sweet and bitter memories
Neither people stay nor their promises
Everything is just momentary
I don't know while talking to literature  people, my words flow like a river and I become poetic
I hope things get better and the search for right people has some resultant

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