How will be better?

 How will be better?


The worst I play,

The worst I get,

Nothing left to be improved.

How will be better and true?

I left everything behind,

I haven't anything to lost,

Everywhere tears to not bear.

I take myself all these rare,

Who will be mine?

Who will be my love?

How can I assume then,

I never begin again.

Never live right this type.

Never come to attach.

I am rare,

I am unique.

How can I make self?

How will be better Aim.

I wish my God will help me.

I wish you will be around.

I tried as I can.

Will help then more.

and please tell me.

How will be better and true.


-kavitarani1 

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