And in the middle of it,
I thought of another thing
Which I didn’t
Want to lose track of.
I thought
I would remember,
Obviously —
Because I’m a genius,
I said to myself.
When I came home,
I was sitting there,
Coffee, music,
And just chilling.
And then I remembered —
“Oh, I remembered something.”
But I kept it aside
To remember later.
But now
I cannot remember
What it was.
Life is strange
In such a way.
Not everyone
Gets food.
And some people
Don’t even have someone
Who asks
If they ate.
We believe
Life is good,
Love is eternal,
Money is just paper
Made by man.
But you're discarded
When you don’t earn.
Kept aside
When you lose value.
Called a destiny,
Or a corpse,
The moment
You take your last breath.
Life be like that
Sometimes.
In the end,
It’s each man
For himself.
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