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- ANGER WITH
SELF
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- No season suited me
- Nor spring
blossomed for me
- I suffered
all the year round
- I had no
enjoyment left in life
- I felt
alienated from my own self.
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- Now again,
- Life’s cycle
- Has brought
me back to life
- It has been
long but I have come to
- myself;
- But my face
has turned pale
- It’s colour
faded
- And features
distorted.
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- Looking in
the mirror
- I realized
- How angry I
was
- With myself!
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