Most of the time it feels like, God has wasted his time to create me. Someone else could have taken this body I possess and come to this earth instead of me. It's worthless to live on my life. Oh death! come to me... Then I think if it's worthless to live for myself so why not provide this life some kind of aim. That's what I am... A hollow container living to fulfill that certain aim I have!! Otherwise, I am a worthless creature only...!!
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