Brighter Side of Things
Musing over fallen leaves,
Why fear the fate of a withering
flower?
Lift your gaze towards the rising sun.
Recall the melodious chirp.
Pondering over miseries of life,
Why shed a tear for the unfortunate?
Notice in the begging crowd, a
helping hand,
Emulate its selfless concern.
Brooding over past misfortunes,
Why crave for the lost glory?
Set your eyes on the right tools,
Begin toiling for a spectacular win.
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