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Drama

Curtains lift And there plays a melancholic melody Gradually, A beam of light scatters into the dim stage, A glimmer of blue ray focuses on a deathbed Misery howls and embraces The image on the deathbed Kin console misery They say “Life is a theatre, Once we play our role, we have to exit.” Meanwhile, among the audience A philosophical vibe generates "This is the truth of life." Suddenly, Violent sky outbursts a thunderbolt On the spot dies a grieved audience On spur of moment Stands the image from deathbed And rushes out of theatre! All the audience and artists Start trembling out of fear Right on time, Somewhere far beyond in the backstage, there's round of applause Somewhere far beyond in the backstage, the curtains get drawn!

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Book: Shattered Sighs