Mystery About Life
all gold and glitter cant buy u happiness
a man who acknowledge his weakness is like a death wish
life is indeed a story of Impending scriptures
ever writer must write his own begin
how our story end is not actual upto us
circumstances and time misplace our Judgment
at times life perish living our path unconcluded
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