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Mortal Enemies

Apr 9, 2023
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By Ananya Singh


Anytime I do not understand something or feel unhappy with the way things are going on, anger steps up and says, “Use me, let me help!”


And I used to give it a lot of free rein !


Till I noticed, anger was not that helpful and generally tended to make things worse.





Now I try to rely more upon patience, as it does not keep clicking that counter,

adding up every resentment of the hour.


Besides; I can look straight into patience’s face,

and not have one clue of what it is thinking…



By Ananya Singh




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