I am making this post extremely short to just give a message. It is up to my friends and connections to ponder over it and g down into the meaning of these four lines:
Would someone wait for me?
Would someone waste life for me?
I am not special for someone
So why would someone remember me?
We all think that we are special for many around us – but so do everyone else. Thus everyone expects to be treated like a special entity – but how could a special person like other special person because then his degree of being special will lose marks. So we keep waiting for someone to walk over to us and tell us how special we are for him/her.
So we keep waiting all along our lives for someone to wait and remember us!!
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