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If I knew the day of my death
Then at that time if I was twenty nine
Now I would have been grown to twenty one
And till date no meaning of life have I seen
Yet, no enough reason I got to quit my school
Though for months I had been stuck
No step I could take forward
Yet I did not take my feet to move backward
In the hope to become younger and younger
And dreamt a dream to catch a train
On my own platform in a desolate night
And decipher a meaning of life
Like a baby in my death -bed
In spite of all autumn’s desolate cast.
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