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#Day36 I was engrossed with numbers for the whole day, I found 'x' and 'y' to find a lost number, But while finding that x and y, I realized, Don't we all need to find our niche by finding our x-factor and yearn? I was stuck with Accountancy for half of the day, I debited debtors to increase my assets, I credited creditors to increase my liabilities. Don't we all need to increase our intangible assets and decrease our tangible liabilities? I was stuck with words for an hour or so, I met poems while doing so, Poems full of darkness and grief, Poems full of brightness and bliss, I found that there's life in every word I read, And a poem in everyone I meet. Don't we all need to become one of those poems which aren't masterpieces but still engraved in hearts? I read between the lines, to discover more than what is written, I analyzed more than what I read, Maybe, the life around us was molded into subjects, And taught in a complicated way. Each page has a life behind its obscurity, Every word breathes poems, poems of life. Everything is lively, yet we have grown to hate, But can we even hate our own life? I was engrossed with numbers for the whole day, I found 'x' and 'y' to find a lost number, But while finding that x and y, I realized, Do

#Day36 I was engrossed with numbers for the whole day, I found 'x' and 'y' to find a lost number, But while finding that x and y, I realized, Don't we all need to find our niche by finding our x-factor and yearn? I was stuck with Accountancy for half of the day, I debited debtors to increase my assets, I credited creditors to increase my liabilities. Don't we all need to increase our intangible assets and decrease our tangible liabilities? I was stuck with words for an hour or so, I met poems while doing so, Poems full of darkness and grief, Poems full of brightness and bliss, I found that there's life in every word I read, And a poem in everyone I meet. Don't we all need to become one of those poems which aren't masterpieces but still engraved in hearts? I read between the lines, to discover more than what is written, I analyzed more than what I read, Maybe, the life around us was molded into subjects, And taught in a complicated way. Each page has a life behind its obscurity, Every word breathes poems, poems of life. Everything is lively, yet we have grown to hate, But can we even hate our own life? I was engrossed with numbers for the whole day, I found 'x' and 'y' to find a lost number, But while finding that x and y, I realized, Do