Deep Depressions.

P O E T R Y 

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Living in this world,

Every day, 

At every step, 

One comes across,

Far more shrewd,

Far more Cunning, 

Far more Crooked,

People everywhere.

When they see those,

Gullible, simple one, 

They never feel guilt, 

In falling down from, 

The Dignity,

The human esteem,

Shamelessly Audacious,

Arrogant, Aggressive, Abusive,

They go on fulfilling,

Their own petty goals.,

And going away,

Laughing at their success

And your plight.

Coming across them,

You have to undergo,

Deep depression,

That you could,

Hardly overcome.

Alas!! 

Such is the way of world!

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