The Will That Opened

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The old lady of fortune dead She dead in a coma and in night No one to care but cared herself And saved to the last as she could The old lady of fortune dead Leaving her lineage a full zero Everyone was sorry for her Her husband died in an accident But lived with her own power and fortune The inherited property she kept well Everyone hoped she might have saved Something more than expected as usual The distant relatives came and claimed And cried in loud to convince the mourn The dead soul's salvation all they prayed And in secret traced her boxes That supposed to be carried the fortune But alas they could find some coins That too kept in rice boxes in care The coins too last its value very long And not exchangeable for a sum There they traced the will of the lady And the will they found was a registered one All heard the reading of the will There she left her inherited property All she saved for human welfare The nearest old age home through her attorney The mourn of the relatives changed to curse The poor lady's soul rested in peace And her human mind's commitment to old aged A resemblance of the problem of aged here.

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