I Made Fool

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I made fool of my self I was searching treasure in sea shelf It was thinking of my own The consequences were unknown I claim to be natural lover Staunch supporter and believer Never side with deforestation As I want to feel and have close relation In life too I wanted her But it seemed she did not bother Never looked at even at my face I had lost her in real race I tried to call her by name But words were not to claim She just walked away with scant respect I was like stupid pig in my act I feel shy to narrate But definitely I got to state How cruel she was in her approach I felt so bad at heart as such I was no less prominent I was well to do and looked intelligent too I do not know what went in my disfavor She did hurt my pride and honor

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