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The sidekick

Dedicated to all those sidekicks........2nd heroes who r always there for the star.........they may have selected their roles intentionally for being 'cool' or for some materialistic gain.....or some who are tailor made by nature to be the sidekick...............


I feel lost and lonely
Who the hell said life is lovely??


Everyday I am exposed to insults
forced to fake liveliness
and always end up with the rueful results
This is surely not the hyped happiness!


Folks! MY Life is not a book of jokes
So, Please throw away those horrible hopes....
Life is just a longer version of the never ending TV soaps..........
filled with millions of elope's and NOPE's








My life is put on hold
when I piss my NEW best friend
I am left in the cold
if I neglect the latest trends!
My ENDHIRAN tickets are sold
for those idiots to make amends....
after all,it was ME who decided to be her mould!









It is so SICK                             
to be a sidekick
I warn you! never give their feet a lick
         and expect a big tick!







                         By
SEMI =D

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