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Mar 10, 2023
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By Ankit Gupta


Sometimes I am fast, Sometimes I am slow,

You judge me depending on your mode,

I was considered guilty but why I don’t know,

I am sick of my duty because of thinking like those.

I always say walk with me, you will never get lost,

but you don’t listen, that’s not my fault.

I am so consistent that you can start again,

but you get dejected and never try again.





I spread many lessons but you never learn,

I am not a strict teacher, so I will teach again.

I can be your friend and will never leave your hand,

but you have to hold on and have to try again.


By Ankit Gupta







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