My Brief Autobiography -

When I was one,
I would kick my mother
out of the bed.
When I was two,
I would jump out of a mat
and asked my mother
to clap.

When I was three,
I thought
one knelt not to touch the feet
but footwears of elders,
so whenever I saw
a lay chappal or a shoe,
I would pay my deepest regards
to the cobbler who sewed.

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Some people would hate you for doing what you love. Make sure you don't love them more.

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A BRIEF AUTOBIOGRAPHY

When I was one,
I would kick my mother
out of the bed.
When I was two,
I would jump out of a mat
and asked my mother
to clap.

When I was three,
I thought
one knelt not to touch the feet
but footwears of elders,
so whenever I saw
a lay chappal or a shoe,
I would pay my deepest regards
to the cobbler who sewed.

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AUTOGRAPH PLEASE

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"How Failures Came Over And How I Overcame Them".

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Title: Yayavar

Subtitle: The Autobiography of a Perpetual Traveller

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'Naina' hu...

Na kisi se 'nafrat' hai
Aur Na kisi se 'narazgi'...
Na 'nakchidi' hu mein,
Aur na hi hu 'normal ladki😅'...

'Papa ki pari' nhi
Unki 'notanki ki dukaan' hu...
Bhai ki 'sherni' hu
Aur maa k liye mein 'nadaan' hu...

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Title : You think you have seen it all ?

Subtitle : The autobiography of an
unbeaten champion in the field of disappointment.

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A Mysterious Girl and her Dreams

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ஏட்டை புரட்டி
தன் கணக்கை பார்க்கும்
கால கணிதன்,
முனை மடித்த பக்கத்தை
மூடி வைக்க,
குமையும் இருள் நடுவே...
உயிர்குலையும்
ஆன்மாவை
உருவியும் விடுகிறான்.

அந்நிலையிலே
பழுதடைகிறது
முதிர்சக்கரம்.
😒😒

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