My heart craves for a walk in the woods,
The chirping of the birds,
The smell of the green grass after the shower,
The breathe of fresh air
The sound of the gushing river
But all I get is the sight of dull buildings,
The buzzing of the mosquitoes
The smell of the gutters
The breath of the polluted air
The noise of the vehicles
I crave for a modest love from my mate
a small recognition from my superior
a diminutive smile from my subordinate
a sincere friendship and
a tiny place in your heart
But all I come across is disgust,
Snobbishness of my superior
Mockery from my subordinate
Fake people who try to take advantage of me
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