For Life
Just like that it happened
Like how it used to
Beginning boss
After an end
Strange dude
Silly but
Insane is heart
Falling is its hobby
Actually passion
For not love
For not hate
For life...for life...
One beautiful language
Called love.
But to express or share this pain
You need to,
Really need to learn it
Whether you like it or not
Process boss
You cannot skip it!
And even if you aren't lucky enough to know Mr.Pain
This language is an important subject in life's book
Yeah dude! it will
It will teach you
Not like an ordinary teacher
But like a teacher who seeds hunger instead of feeding...
Life bro, just a simple honest rude romantic revolutionary life...
For life...for life...
In stories at the end it is okay even if it is sad bad tragedy...
That's in the hand of a that writer
But to stop the story or to keep writing
Until you find a perfect ending
It may be good or bad
It may be tearful or peaceful
But to find that perfect ending
Just keep writing
For life...for life...
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