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A game of priorities 💔

I used to say , " It's fine"
For not giving time , when they apologized,
It felt me pretty obvious
Those were their silly excuses ,I recognized.
All the ocassional talks they made
When a companion they needed,
Soon started showing their true colours
When found a better company to get spoon-feeded;
Perhaps, each reason
Came with a new excuse,
A quite ignorance they adopted
Which made me felt abused.
Their actions didn't made
A soul to be drowned ,
Rather made a mind forever voyaging
from strange seas of thought alone;
They used me as a bandage
In their times of atrocity,
Later, the way they started ignoring
Made me seek the depth of reality.
From then I understood
People rely on their liabilities,
Nobody is too busy
It's just a game of priorities.

- Aditya Suryawanshi
©adi_.707