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Hansika Bansal

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Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence, Today me , tomorrow someone else! Are we a game for you people ? You need to know that no one needs you , You aren't all , but only a few ! Sometimes you make me irritate and sometimes angry , To put you out of my life , I am always in a hurry ! So folks , I want to let you know . That I don't want you , so please go ! Please go! Yours permanent good- wisher Hansika For better reading Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence,

Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence, Today me , tomorrow someone else! Are we a game for you people ? You need to know that no one needs you , You aren't all , but only a few ! Sometimes you make me irritate and sometimes angry , To put you out of my life , I am always in a hurry ! So folks , I want to let you know . That I don't want you , so please go ! Please go! Yours permanent good- wisher Hansika For better reading Dear temporary people of my life , Why do you come when you have to go , Actually what do you want to show! Can't I live without your presence? Remember, my life is better without your existence,

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Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an opportunity. ( caption) Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an

Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an opportunity. ( caption) Dear Life, If only you could breathe, if only your heart too could beat, if only your lips could tingle to let the voice out - you would be called alive. How strange it is, isn't it? The one who sacrifices itself to let others live is called nothing but dead. An altruist, are you? Selfless in being, yet serving the selfish. The bleak fog of hardship which engulfs your eyes is but a matter of fact because you, yourself are a struggle. Many people consider you a sin, few - a gift while none - an

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Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intriguer - plotting a mischief for all yet providing some with luxuries. Why so partial, my Lord? (caption) Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intrigue

Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intriguer - plotting a mischief for all yet providing some with luxuries. Why so partial, my Lord? (caption) Dear Life, I don't know exactly where to start from. The history of yours is quite impressive and fulfilling, though you have been sighted with an eye of doubt by many. You were worth living for some, I must agree. But I can't refuse the fact that myriads gave you up fpr they were tired of fulfilling your needs and wishes. Shylock, the landowner afe you? The one who abides by betrayal? Are you so cruel to let them die only because you wanted some rest? I have always heard of you as an intrigue

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Hope is the thing with feathers, is what I have heard so courage is the creature with claws for me. I may seem selfish and I am no doubt, for I surely belong to a class of people who serve their own purpose. Like your whiskers, my trust blows off in a gust of wind, like your tongue, my anger picks every part of mine just not because I am guilty but rather I'm not but am ought to be one. ( full piece in caption) #PWleWriMo29 A letter writing challenge 🔥 Open for All 🔥 brought to you by Proverbs World ♥️ Dear PW family! ✨ It's Proverbs World letter Writing Month (29/31)

Hope is the thing with feathers, is what I have heard so courage is the creature with claws for me. I may seem selfish and I am no doubt, for I surely belong to a class of people who serve their own purpose. Like your whiskers, my trust blows off in a gust of wind, like your tongue, my anger picks every part of mine just not because I am guilty but rather I'm not but am ought to be one. ( full piece in caption) #PWleWriMo29 A letter writing challenge 🔥 Open for All 🔥 brought to you by Proverbs World ♥️ Dear PW family! ✨ It's Proverbs World letter Writing Month (29/31)