Poem- On the Way to Life
Some people are stuck in the way of life
Some people may remain in the chest.
As the ladder climbs up, it feels like it's tough
Look at me, life too dirty-
Fog of the fog, the cruel, deadly death.
The time of the hand looted in the dust
The friend is the one who is helpless in danger
He was unnecessarily extended his hand, I did not embrace him.
The happiness on which the happiness lies in its reverse
Can not remove the pain, the book is broken forever.
Cut the darkness in the light, the affectionate soul awake
Why is love tied to the restriction, but why is that disease.
Wrong silence is wrong in the mind
When did not understand what happened in secret
Why am I cruel?
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