Im antisocial

Being gossip mongers all the time
Talking people..
Envying everyone
Still non stop chatting
Again and again asking formalities
As
Success has got more relatives
If that’s true..
I cant be happy when Im really not
I cant talk when I don’t want to
Success and money are not my main concern in relationships
Don’t take me to such get-together party
Im antisocial in that sense!

poem by Tara Chettur
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