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The Lonely Place We Live In

A lonely place we live in With all it’s sorrow and pain Man came to exist and go through the flow Everyone is equal, as they say But it is not Looked around you And you will see homeless beggars and hungry children Looked around still Then you will see people in beautiful clothes But all of them may be useless Everyday you hear the cry Of dying people and the oppress Day after day you listen to the complains Of rich people, though they have everything But both of them are nonsense We gather wealth and power Yet some chose to be fruitless But there are some who are lukewarm But in the end both will have no value And a life that is both empty People take pride of their assets Then there are some who are contented What is the difference between them When they are both the same, It is like after chasing the wind Everything in this world is useless Everything you are may be worthless For this world we live in Is a world of pain and suffering And a life without him, we are truly nothing January 21, 2006

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