My Soul

Let me free
Try to be humble
Don't cry my dear
Success is near

Surely, suffering will end
Believe god is planning
Be kind and generous
Let's dwell in good thing

When you cry
I think myself as sinister
I know I am also wrong
Because it's my mistake to show you hope

Time is teaching you lesson
Drag yourself towards your passion
Believe me 
I am always with you dear 
Who won't let you alone 
Neither in present nor in future..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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April 3, 2023 at 6:59 AM
Nice Poem
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