Song of Life
I am blessed to born with a cry
Bringing smiles around, like a flashing pry
World is wisdom, balancing the stories
As ages pass with unsaid glories
The pickle is delivered with taste of moment
On the floor, earthed to live as a tenant
As we revolve, so does the time
Moons and stars, with the glowing lime
Ears, eyes and all my senses
Are never enough to cross the fences
Caged in free world, running with the stress
With triggered emotions, and endless chase
Have learned through this journey
Clueless is makers wish,
Timeless are tale of attorneys.
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