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It’s My Life

In the war of words, I’m here to work with surgeon’s precision
No, I’m never going to argue with you
But I’ll play by the rules
I won’t let you rule over my life
Coz I’m never going to interfere with yours
Live and let live is my mantra
If you like it, follow it… in case you don’t, make another choice
But don’t even think of taking sadistic pleasures in taunting me
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  1. Kalpana BinduFriday, 09 October, 2009

    Very well defines the state of mind in which you would have written it.. Great!

    Is is your life and will always be.

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  2. P. VenugopalWednesday, 04 November, 2009

    Don't take yourself seriously. It takes time to settle down. Best wishes.

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