Amid life’s troubles and perplexities,
Worry has no hold on him,
Amid roaring and turbulent seas,
He sails undaunted,
On a journey permeated by horrifying darkness,
He walks unperturbed,
Though fear stealthily creeps in,
It doesn’t have an abode,
It takes no seat,
He has his eyes on the future,
Hope is his pillar.
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