Live For Yourself

Live For Yourself short poem

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From the busy schedule,
reserve some time for self

Wait for a while and,
analyze yourself

Go offline for sometime and
forget all the worries

Peep in the childhood and
refresh all the memories

Do makeover for yourself and
get busy in your favorite activity

In the canvas of your life
find some creativity

We are running in this rat race
where there is no finishing line

so live for yourself, rest
everything will be fine…

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Hello, sayali here, from India, writing poems is my hobby and makes me happy.
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