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I could not decide what topic to give it as otherwise the essence of this poem will be lost..

Stepping into this world with two impressions!

Helped into this world by you don't know who!

O man of little faith have you're cup of tea!

And believe in "me" at least to sustain!!!

The less of "me" the more succinct you are

"Me" the cause of you're worry

The more of "Me" the less abrupt you are

Not to wince you any further

"Me" the cause of worldly happiness too!!!

At you're ingress into the gate of mortality

"I" was not there but "She" was

When you r are alone "I" will be there if you think I should

And to tell u "She" will vanish!!!!!!!!!!!

You man of little faith, at the end of this poem I know you still dont have the "Me" in you and the "She" is there in you, because the"Me" is hope and the "She " is confusion

Now you r spell bound!!!!!!!!!!!!!