a bad person

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                                 A  BAD PERSON


HELLO FRIENDS,
                               
 WELCOME TO MY 2^ND BLOG.
IF YOU THOUGHT THAT THIS TITLE IS FOR YOU...
TO SAYAD TUM GALAT HO (MAY BE YOU ARE WRONG).  
BECAUSE THIS IS FOR ME.
YOU KNOW SOMEONE TELLS ME THAT I AM EGOIST PERSON IN THIS WORLD.
YEAH I AM.

SOMEONE TELLS ME THAT I AM IMMATURE.....
YEAH I AM.

SOMEONE TELLS ME THAT I HAVE A OVER ATTITUDE....
YEAH I HAVE.

SOMEONE TELLS ME THAT I AM OVER SMART....
YEAH MAY BE!

 IF YOU THINK THAT I AM LOOSER...
MAY BE... YOU ARE WRITE.

SOMEONE TELLS ME THAT I HAVE NO FEELINGS.
OK I HAVE NOT.

 YEAH I AM BAD PERSON IN THIS WORLD FOR SOMEONE OR MAY BE FOR EVERYONE........

 BUT FRIENDS I AM LITTLE MUCH STRONG. BECAUSE TILL NOW I FEEL THAT I DON'T NEED ANYONE. 
I JUST WANT TO BE A NEED FOR ALL MY LOVELY ONES.
BUT MAY BE I FORGOT THAT NOT EVERYONE  WANT THIS....
& FOR THAT I CAN'T FORCE THEM BECAUSE ITS LOOKING  AWKWARD.

MAY BE I AM WRONG FOR SOMEONE!
MAY BE I DON'T UNDERSTAND PEOPLE!
MAY BE SOMETIMES I MAKE MISTAKE!

BUT WHAT CAN I DO BECAUSE YOU ALWAYS THINK THAT I AM THAT TYPE OF PERSON. 

YEAH I AM WRONG, I M FOOL,I M BAD,I M EGOIST BUT ......
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 MAY BE I AM NOT WORST.

I CARE FOR MY LOVELY ONES
I HAVE FEELINGS FOR ANOTHER PERSONS.
I AM TEENAGER BUT STILL DON'T HAVE ANY BAD HABITS.
I HAVE RESPECT FOR MY PARENTS.
I HAVE RESPECT FOR GIRLS.
I CAN BE BEST SON,BROTHER,FRIEND,& SUCCESSFUL PERSON....MAY BE.....
 YOU KNOW THIS WORD "MAY BE" IS VERY CONFUSING.....BUT ITS BETTER.... MAY BE..

YEAH I EXISTS.

NOW WE ARE IN 2018. MAY BE IN PAST I MADE SOMEONE CRY,SAD OR UNHAPPY;
I FEEL REALLY VERY SORRY FOR THEM.

AND THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO ARE STILL IN MY LIFE......
THANK YOU FOR CARING
THANK YOU FOR MOTIVATING 
THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING

I TRY TO BE NOT BETTER BUT AT LEAST GOOD.

IF YOU FEEL THAT I AM VERY UNHAPPY PERSON OR EMOTIONAL ..
MAY BE.... NO NO THIS TIME  YOU ARE SURELY WRONG....
BECAUSE I AM NOT.
I AM HAPPY.


 MAY BE IN THIS SMART WORLD YOU HAVE TO BE OVER SMART...
BECAUSE THERE ARE HUNTERS HIDE IN THIS MIRROR WORLD.

IF YOU ARE CONNECTED WITH ME REMEMBER THAT....
MAY BE I AM BAD, BUT I AM NOT WORST.

THANK YOU FOR READING.

AND YES THIS IS JUST FOR LEARNING...DON'T TAKE IT ANY ONE PERSONALLY.
THIS IS NOT FOR YOU READER.
I HAVE A GRATITUDE FOR YOU.

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