Tricks To Be Intelligent (Edited)

A Abdul Wahab Abdul Wahab
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I used to show my real heart When I was asked to react Over situations or facts As I neither knew any trick Nor any tact was known to me How to opine without killing the truth Besides this the other point is that I did not suspect any one who Could twist my words And use against my good- will Nor I took in my mind That the straight forward opinion of mines Would be taken into their hearts And in retaliation they would stab my back Rather I believed If I gave them my true mind My clear cut thought True to the fact And based on reason and logic which Would fetch me lot of laurels and respects Unfortunately this did not happen What happened, happened the opposite Now I conceal Sorrow and pain Under my smiles Though they are fake and dry But liked by many Including me For the obvious reason That the miles make me intelligent Like never before.

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