I am that that month which may be attitudy but is long due to forget all and clean my heart, but for one single meet nobody gives me that excuse that the cat is naive enough to do so, as like my birthday falls on mid month i.e. on third week I definitely give chances on and on but in return I expect nothing?! Was this the same september which gave me the special occasion to struck my name on or to have attitude on and less or no ego to show on yet my caricature is always at stake and in mud always. Life... I see... like an gold which is buried in rocky sands and a diamond which is also the same. Here, I welcome you, my september month. The new month is here. Welcome September by writing a poem to it. #poemtime #septemberpoem #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
