We are grown with the masses, educated with the masses, but our society is such, which only recongnizes the successful once, and the people who failed are never recalled.
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It was raining on Sunday, blue, green and yellow,
Through the window I saw, water landing on earth.
Bounded they were as a steam, in a row,
Droplets now remain like single lone fellow.
We take birth and grow, goto school and college,
We make friends and groups and life is like a dream,
Give exams to succed and progress in life,
Only to fall apart like droplets otherwise.
Some land on leaves, some land in dust,
Few shine like a diamond on flowers with lust.
Though some unite back into little ponds,
But those lost in dust, are made silent, in the crust.
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