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Travelled across cities And made new friends Moved houses and found new people People in whom I used to see families But it's just getting overwhelmed. . Sometimes it feels like finding  Homes means we got settle down But I just forget that travelers are Neither given homes nor they can afford them.

Maybe you showed me heavens But I don't want to be with you If you are going to make me travel through hell. . Judgements are not on  How good you are to someone when you are at good terms with them . It's about how worse you will get when you are not with them.

How unfortunate it is to realise That everyone is good at something Either singing or dancing, atleast something And then there is me who can't even pronounce normal words correctly, That the people who raised you abandoned you And that the feeling of love is just momentary happiness How awful it is to ne the one who reads behaviour Because you get to understand the true intentions of people and  That not everyone is true to others. I don't even want to get involve in things that involve people But then what is it that's eating me from inside.