When
someone shouted at me,
I kept my words inside—
Not to reveal my storm,
But to find my strength in quiet.
I could
have said so much,
But I chose not to stand on his side.
For he lost respect before my eyes,
So I kept my dignity deep inside.
When
someone shouted at me,
I kept my words inside—
Not to reveal my storm,
But to find my strength in quiet.
I could
have said so much,
But I chose not to stand on his side.
For he lost respect before my eyes,
So I kept my dignity deep inside.
There are some people who are always ready to share their lives. They dnt bother what should be shared and what should be kept hide. They ...
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