I tasted alcohol, it was bitter
I sipped slowly and steadily to experience the taste
Over a period of time I got used to it
I liked the taste,
I liked the feeling,
I got addicted,
It took me to a high
I knew not what I spoke
I knew not what I did
insanity ruled over sanity
I became egoistic
Each time I got drunk,
I disturbed the people around me,
After a period of time realization dawned
I self introspected
I knew not how I lost my integrity,
Prejudice, jealousy, were the traits that I developed, when ever I got drunk.
There was something that was missing in my life
It was nothing but peace!!!
I did not know what I drank
The name of the alcohol was success!!!
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Machan Nenju nakkita.... PS sucess do take one to a high state that it makes u egoistic at one time. Success is always supposed to be balanced with magnanimous attitude. Share ur success, but keep ur failures to urself and u shall succeed more.. PS there is nothing called as bad experience. everything is a learning experience.. So go get ur brand of alcohol in life
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