As I sat sipping my cup of tea,
I wondered if others managed to see
My unshed tears my frustrated rants
My unfulfilled dreams my myriad wants
My cup of tea smiled up at me
And told me to make my mind free
It matters not what others see or hear,
For every thing, which I ever hold dear
Is dear only and only to me
Not to friends and all and sundry
Let go of the crazy , mad thoughts
The could have beens and the have nots
The universe is big and karma is sound
Remember what goes around , comes around.
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