Of the sediment of memories,
Of the hidden scars of backstabbing,
Of the betrayal of love,
Clear the mirror of memories.
Of the denial by your dear ones,
Of the disobedience of your subordinates,
Of the tight voice of your boss,
Clear the mirror of memories.
Of the delay in acceptance of prayers,
Of the coveted things that could not happen,
Of the dreams that did not come true,
Clear the mirror of memories.
Of the peanuts that you are paid for,
Of the friends that were not loyal,
Of the Parents when they misunderstood you,
Clear the mirror of memories.
Author Prityarth.
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