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The Other Side Of Me.


A little away from my surroundings

yet far away from the thoughts

I proceed with my journey

not talking of any of my kin

nor thinking of any din

it is a pull out rather

from the midst of minds not like mine

never shall I claim to be superior

as I know well my faults and slips

I wish to remain anonymous

not much could be said of me

not much of an achiever I am

the only  stalk I hold steadfast

is not speak out impudently

if anyone does the same to me

I do not hate themall about me or become indignant

I walk away from them

never to set my eyes on them again

that is my fault and default

I could never change myself

nor I intend to do so.