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In the world of snapchats and tinder friendships,
I am a misfit
In the era of living relationships and one night stands,
I am a misfit
In the days of kissing a stranger and killing a partner,
I am a misfit
In the nights of losing between tequila shots and puffs of hukkah,
I am a misfit
In the hours of getting high on cocaine and weed ecstasy,
I am a misfit
In the minutes of attracting to one and breaking with one,
I am a misfit
In the seconds of lusting and winking,
I am a misfit
I am MISS MISFIT,
hovering in the happiness of Sufi, Rumi, nimbu paani, sunrise, pure oxygen, sand art, good books, colour palettes, handlooms, star gazing, solitude and dreams of unconditional eternal LOVE.
