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Expectations
Get converted to pain
Why should I always give
Without any gain?
Why me? remains the question
Always again
Why can't life be
Simple and plain
The more I think
The more I get crazy
The pain remains active
And more I get lazy
Will somebody come
To rescue me from here?
Will somebody anticipate
And make the things clear?
Expectations never stop
hope never retire
We keep on blowing
Bubbles of desire
~ Tushar Joshi, Nagpur